. no signs of any people, though ... and then I heard distant singing.I followed the sound of the voices, feeling a strange urgency to reach their sou...ce as I hastened through the labyrinthine streets until, turning one more corner, I came to a huge square that was packed with people, all the town's inhabitants must have gathered here. The singing had stopped, and all was silent, no one talked, everybody looked straight ahead, towards the square's other end, in expectance of an event that I. The walls were painted a soft blue, dotted here and there with cottony white painted clouds, the colors appropriate for either boys or girls. Four changing tables stood at each of the corners, and four cribs sat next to those. A pair of gliding rocking chairs stood off to the side, just waiting for a mother or father to sit in them and rock their child to sleep. It was a homey, welcoming, softly lit room that was perfect for the coming babies.And the woman currently standing in the doorway,. , mai mar joungi bahanchod……………… bas bhi karo ab or nahi saha jata faad de meri bhosdi ko bana de iska bhosda aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh hiiiiiiiiiiiiii uuummmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhh.Iske baad maine bhi unhe jyada na tadpate hue unhe nal ki taraf jhukne k liye bola or unki ek taang ko pakad kar upar ki oo uthakar apne kandhe pe rakha or apne lund ko unki choot pe satakar ek dhakka mara, to mera aadhe se kuchh kam lund unki choot me ghus gaya, unke muh se ek halki si chikh nikal gayi jo ki ek dabi aawaj me. I remember you. I watched him fuck you in our living room."That's when his last name clicked. I had dated a boy named Barry Tillman when I was sixteen or seventeen.It was very dark in the elevator. I couldn't see my hand in front of my face, but I could feel Tillman's hot breath at my neck, and suddenly his hands grasped both of my breasts. He pulled me back against him, and I could feel his erection at the small of my back. I'm ashamed to say, the situation excited me. I didn't stop him, and.