If any girl in Chandigarh aur Panchkula wants real enjoyment or only friendship can reach me out on my gmail: .Also please do not forget to comment on...the story.You can also give me your feedback on the above stated email.Now let me begin my story. Most of you would be knowing about the society and the characters, so I am skipping that part. The rest of the story will be told in Hindi for the convenience of some people. Subah 8:30 am –Daya: Arey sadhe aath baj gaye aur Tappu ke papa abhi tak. Mike hog bed.”“I did not hog the bed,” he muttered. After the threesome in the bath, Naia had spent a solid hour brushing Tink’s hair out, and then braiding it tightly against Tink’s head, starting at the base of her horns and running behind her ears. Mike eventually wandered out his front door (with a wary glance at the swing) to retrieve the Amazon packages he had ordered; some replacement shirts for himself, and some clothes he thought Tink would like. Tink had cried when he showed her the. There were several men in attendance but no couples. Most of the guys were sitting alone and I could tell by the motion of their arms that they were jacking off as they watched the movies. I took a seat off the side aisle in the back row. I noticed that there was a man sitting by himself in the corner and so I sat in the middle of the row with a couple of seats between us. There was always the chance that a cop in plain clothes might be in attendance so if the guys were masturbating they would. Keith looked my way as he said, “My men work hard and need to blow steam off sometimes, and while fighting wasn’t a very good way to do it.”As I listened I thought that strange coming from someone who had been fighting wars for the last 12 years. Keith added that he only got involved because of one of them hitting me. He wasn’t for sure who had hit me so he had taught all three a lesson.Keith smiled as he added, “It won’t happen again as he had told his men if any of them ever hit a woman again.