Purse? Really?? Are you sure ke aap ka purse he ghum ho giya hay? But I am sure that you are searching this one..she said and waved that mag in her ha...d from her back. That time i felt toooo much ashamed ..and i said i am sorry . Then she replied with a harsh tone again Aap ko sharam naheen atee? Aisee chizain dakhtay ho? May i asked your mother about this mag….?? No no please please i said with a weeping tone please do not tell my mom she will kill me …I swear i never . Do this again and then. " And what is your surprise?" I said mockingly, crossing my arms and rolling my eyes as she taunt me."Well, I've been teaching you about sharing for a while now," she began, leaning seductively against the white plaster wall and taking a sip form her thin glass. Her legs were crossed and thin strands of her dark hair that had come loose from her elegant updo, hanging down now to veil her face. At that moment she may have been the most seductive woman I had ever seen. "Tonight we're going to. Only, I’m stuck. Help me pull my fingers from it.’ ‘And I love what you bought me, too, a bright pink and neon orange, yellow striped scarf that actually glows in the dark. How fashionably thoughtful you are. This will go perfectly with my purple coat.’ Instead of having to stand in a line that goes out the door and continues around the block, imagine not having to go to the return department the day after Christmas and having to argue with the customer service personnel about their lack of. I told her that I wasn’t mad, and that it had really turned me on listening to her describe how she got pounded by a big black man. Shocked, she no longer wanted to talk about it anymore.A few weeks later, I went to visit her in Seoul. I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about her getting fucked by a big black man man. She took me out to a bar where we had a few drinks. All of a sudden I see Jane’s face turn white. She points to this group of 3 big black men that had just walked into the bar..