Jee bhar ke piyo. Puri raat piyo. Narain meri choot ko jiv se chatne laga. Who meri choot ko puri under tak chat raha tha , kabhi kabhi uska jiv meri ...hoot ki matar dan kobhi chat leta tha ya phir apne dantoo me lekar dhere dhere se kat leta tha. Apni choot chatai se may bilkul pagal ho gayee aur barbarane lagee “aaaaaahhhh mere raja bhaia, bahut maja aa raha hai. Chooso, khoob jor se chooso. May uska sir pakar kar uske muh me apne choot ko chutar uchal uchal kar ragar rahi thi. Uski choot. Since it appears I've struck out with her, I'm at a loss what to do. If you have any suggestions, I'm open, I can't give up, I love her too much to lose her."The frustration in his voice was obvious. Paula smiled, "Well, what would you like me to do?"Darren sat quietly for a moment then opened his letter to Becca so he could let his mother read it. Placing his hands on his desk he pushed back and stood up steadying his balance by grabbing his cane.Pointing with the cane towards his bathroom he. I spread the cream around her eyes and cheeks where her broken nose had bruised. I silently berated myself for not doing this a week ago. "Now, what would you like to wear? Do you want to dress or just put on a robe?" You can fuck me now." I can what?" I know you always wanted to. Might as well get it over with." God damn it! Now that pissed me off."You can pick at me all you want to, Rhonda. You can keep pretending to be a bad ass and not care about anything. You can keep belittling yourself. There I saw her ass dancing during her washing the utensils. I casually asked about her family she spoke about that. During our conversation I was staring at her wet armpit. Suddenly she saw me looking at her armpit and asked me ‘wat are you looking at?’ I was shocked and I pointed the wet armpit position. She looked up and said to me that ‘your uncle always complains about it and go away closing his nose. Casually I said to her that u smell good and if l had a wife like you I would be near her.