Perching on my bed, I drop the towel, luxuriating in the feeling of the cool air on my heated skin. I smooth body butter into my arms and massage a li...tle onto my breasts. I lie back and stretch my toes up towards the ceiling as I knead the rich moisturizer into my legs.When I sit back up, I untie my long dark hair and brush it until it tumbles in soft glossy waves over my shoulders and back.The alcohol is beginning to exert its soporific effects on me, and I yawn and stretch languidly. I turn. Zor se siskariyan Le rahi thi.. ,Subah ke 5 baje ja kar mujhe neend aai ,Bhoomi ki chut toh puri tarah bahar latak rahi thi .. Use chalne nhi aa rha tha .. .. 9:00 baje bhoomi ne Mujhe Uthaya ..or kaha Breakfast Karlo .. Wo.. Mere pas Nangi Aai hui thi .. Use Aise dekh Kar MeRa man use firse chod ne ka hua …!!Usne kaha ..”Tum sahi me bade behenchod ho , Meri chut Badi be rehmi se fadi hai ..abhi toh baksh do or Nashta karne Chalo”Mene kaha “Bhoomi ..Nashta toh Aaj teri chut ke ras se hi hoga ... Strawberry blond? It was all that and more. If you looked it up in the dictionary they would have her picture. Rose’s father died in a traffic accident 2 months before she was born. She got her hair from him. Her first marriage was a mistake. Her husband played ball and was never home during the season. She saw him almost as a father figure, until she arrived in town to watch him play and found him with another woman. They were divorced soon after and she took him to the cleaners. I am Stuart,. His leg intertwined with hers, pinning her to the ground. His right hand against the side of her stomach, pulling her to him. She gasped as he pulled their naked bodies together, his large hand coming to rest under the curve of her breast, the other was entwined in her hair. As his flesh meshed into hers she felt the shudders slowly subside and she could almost feel him falling into oblivion, his muscles completely relaxed. His body was heavy, and growing warmer. The heat felt good against.