Ufffffffff....weeeee…. uuuuuuu…cccccccccccc…..hhhhmmmmmmmmm awaje nikalne lagi Jiju ne or speed badhai or me jor jor se…ohhhh …..fuckkkk…m... hard darling….aaahhh jiju my darling……aise hi chodte raho mujhe…aahhhh……mmmmhmhm……ohhhhh ab jiju ruk gaye aur mujhe doggy style me hone ko kaha mai ot table ke pas khadi hokar table ke upar jhuk gayee…jiju ne apna lund peeche se lagaya to mujhe alag hi ahsas hua…..mai uttejit ho gayeee….ab jiju khade hokar peeche se mere kamar ko pakad kar jor jor se dhakke. -Upon entering the restroom, I could already hear the echos of men grunting and groaning from both directions. Thanks to the sloppy construction that demolished the wall which separated male and female restrooms, the long row of toilet stalls stretched from one end of the building to the other in one long almost continuous sequence of modular blowjob booths. I made a left toward the former women's restroom as it had no urinals and more stalls and therefore more working girls. Every other door. “As you wish, Mother,” Eris answers.“And for...” Cyra begins to say when alarms suddenly begin to blare.Eris turns to look at Hera. The blonde woman allows the flash of a smile before feinting ignorance. “We’re under attack? By who?”“Who else, you fool!” Cyra snarls. “The ferals have grown bold enough to strike at us!”Eris smiles, a thought bouncing into her head. “Or our mastermind is orchestrating an attack!”“Don’t just stand there then!” her mother roars. “Get out there and defend our. Nonetheless I can’t help wondering if there isn’t some plan for how the universe unfolds. Your path and mine crossed in the most unexpected way. Was it chance or was it part of a master plan? I don’t know.”“I wish something could’ve been done to save her,” he said.“With a bleeding event as massive as hers ... she could’ve been stricken in the ER waiting room and the chances she could’ve been saved would still have been very small. It was nobody’s fault, Jason. Most likely she had an undiagnosed.