Meri kasi hui choonchiyan SAmay ke sine mein ragaand khane lagi. Maine unake shishn (cock) ko pakar kar apane bur se sata liya or thora pair fala kar ...se apane youvandwar (cunt) par ragaandne lagee.Samay mere boobs ko dabate or sahalate hue mere othon ko choos rahe the or unaka lund ko meri chut apane oth se sahla rahi thi. Baithkar nahane ke liye rakhe stool par maine apana ek pair utha kar rakha liya or or unake land ko bur mein aage barhane ka mauka mil gaya. Shishe mein dikh raha tha unaka. Clare was in the mess, half heartedly sucking on her bulb just noticing the languid taste of the Jamaican Blue on her taste buds. A sweating Morg, in hard suit with helmet in hand, followed by TJ and Dusty Miller similarly garbed, clumped heavily into the mess, headed straight to the urn, extracted their bulbs, filled them and then collapsed onto the lift chairs drawing deeply on the fluid."Needed that," Dusty muttered "Good brew this ... Students can dry out the spit sometimes. That Stanton —. ~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~` Dillon smiled as Phoenix shifted in her sleep, he reached down and tucked her hair behind her ear. It had been one hell of a long day, and Dillon was pretty sure that Phoenix wasn’t going to be waking up any time soon. He quietly left the room and returned to the living room where Kate was waiting for him. ‘Is she all right?’ whispered Kate, almost as if she were afraid of breaking the silence. Dillon nodded and plopped down on the couch. ‘I don’t know what to say. I …. She sounded very upset. Gotta do some damage control on her ego I guess?" Damon asked, laughing. His joke made me feel better - damage control was a running joke between the two of us for when a star threw a hissy fit for not getting what they want."Yes, damage control to the max. I'll see you in a while," I said, hanging up again.I finally arrived at the police station around 11:00AM, which thankfully was just early enough to avoid the lunch time crowd. Walking into the station, I could feel.