.paa…ppaa pls ahram se…. darad ho…ho ..ho raha…hai.. aur uncle ne dhere dhere apna 6″ ka land uski choot mai daal diya aur us per let gaye, ...uch dear baat jaab dard kam ho gaya to uncle rachna ki choot mai chake marne suru kar diya wo dard se bhari hui siskari le rahi thi aur kah rahi thi papa mauja ah raha hai na , uncle bole rachna meri jaan teri choot mai wohi majha hai jawani mai teri mai ki choot mai land gusane se milta tha , to kiya ho papa abb ek week ki app holiday le lo aur meri choot. "With that enigmatic comment, and not waiting for a reply, he rang off.On deck some hours later, Henry saw an abaya-covered figure descending from one of the Golden Palace Rolls-Royces. She was conducted aboard through the Purser's gangway and when Henry went below she was waiting for him in his stateroom, dressed in the familiar silken gown of the Golden Palace harem, but a golden one, a colour he had never seen before. She immediately dropped to the floor and did not rise until he told her to. She laughed at me, and she asked me that, whether you also want to suck it…?. I was surprised by hearing these words from her and I felt my whole dream came true. I replied her with big yesssss… She smiled and said that you can try it but shouldn’t tell it to anyone about this. Then I assured her that I won’t reveal this to anyone. She asked me to lock the door; I immediately obeyed and locked the door. And I went near her and sat on the floor. Baby still sucks the right boob. I asked her that. My cotton panties were neatly folded by the side of the bed, which was weird; I’m not normally fussy at the best of times, so it was hard to believe I would have done that in my addled stupor. I staggered groggily out to the main room, where Bill was cooking up some eggs."Well," he said, with a grin. "That was one hell of an apology."I frowned, having no idea what he meant."Last night?" he said. A beat. "Don’t tell me you don’t remember!"Apparently, sometime after I crawled into bed, we had.