He moves up on the bed, and straddles my chest. He looks down at me, demanding I open my mouth. I obey willingly. He inches closer, and pushes his coc... right into my mouth. He doesn't work it in, he pushes right in, balls deep. He grinds it hard in the back of my throat, before he starts thrusting. I pull hard at the ties, shocked by the roughness. It’s turning me on so much. I feel my pussy glistening with excitement. He fucks my throat hard, and deep. He reaches around perfectly and starts. Naan ulle sendrathum kathavai thapal potal en manathil indru matter iruku endru soliyathu. Ennai sofavil amathi en arugil nerkamaaga amarnthu kondu mobile kaiyil koduthu eppadi ithai naan use seivathu endru ketal?Naan avaluku soli thara aarambikum pozhuthu aval mulaiyaal ennai idika aarambithaal. Idathu mulai muzhuvathum perithaaga en kaiyil patu azhunthiyathu. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa en sunni muzhuvathum viraithe vitathu, jatiyil sunni maati kondu irunthathu. Velaikaari kaiyai en thol meethu potal. They were about loss and about the enemy that couldn’t be beaten. At some point I thought I was shaken awake with the realization something was different but I was still aware of a very dark-cold bunk house. I rubbed my eyes to try to see some semblance of light but it reminded me of my dad’s dark room where he developed his photos, a completely light free environment. As a kid it always scared me not being able to see my hand in front of my face. It gave me sense of fathomless space eternal.. Melissa tried admirably to do it, running from one table to the next, juggling breakfast specials, order slips, and pots of coffee in her arms. But she was only one woman, and quickly fell behind. She got orders wrong several times, spilled coffee on a customer, and gave incorrect change to another. He did not return the amount, and she only found that out later, when she was counting her till. A number of customers grew impatient after having to wait, and made all manner of rude comments about.