Didn't even want to talk to her. That's why Ally seldom called home when things weren't going well. And for obvious reasons, she wasn't calling home a...whole heck of a lot these days.She sighed as she dumped the last of the debris into the trashcan. Why wouldn't Ben stick by her side through all this? A few hours ago she would have bet her life that he would have. And God, if he actually thought she'd press charges against him were they to get even more intimate... Jeez, I'm beginning to wish. Bunty ne char bottel beer layi decmbar ka mahina tha isliye hum logo to beer pina nahi tha pahale humne sharab pi ladkiyo ko maine charo bottel beer pila diya wo tuun ho gai fir humne khana khaya aab raat karib 11.30 hogaye the kuch der tv dekhne ke baad hum baatchit karte rahe maine dono ladkiyo ke beche me baitha tha kabhi uska boobs dabata kabhi uska u hi mazak chalta raha.mera mood abhi kisi ko chodne ka nahi tha par bunty aab payal ko chodna chahta tha usne kaha ek aur room le le kya maine. "Let me see, let me see!" I demanded, reaching for his pants. He was too shocked to stop me and in a flash I had his jeans and underwear pulled down.Just as I'd thought, it was uncut. The flesh over the tip was so cute, just begging to be pulled back to reveal what lay within. So I did, of course. There was a heavenly smell, which I've since found to be unique to the uncircumcised. Both sets of my lips moistened immediately.The subject of my examination, already semi-erect, commenced rising to. -"Thanks again Fran and John, now lets go check on Joan," Doug said.-It was like waking from a bad hangover, as the sounds of the audience'sgasping, hit my eardrums, "Tom how bad is it?" I asked in a raspy voice.Oh God the bitch went so far as to steal my voice, singing was always oneof my greatest pleasures, and now I had lost this too. My eyes wefocusing, In one monitor was a gray haired fat sobbing blob. In the otherwas a skinny crying teenager.-"This is Pam and Peter Hiller, the.