Max rode back at him, meeting his dick with his ass bouncing. He dipped and arched his back, twisting his head back and looking at Tyrone's sweaty bod... smash his ass.Tyrone grabbed and pulled Max back, then leaned on top of him, collapsing the bottom till he was lying flat. Like this, he ground himself into Max's body, fucking away hard, fast and deep into Max's butt. He wrapped his arm around Max's neck, holding him tightly and pounding him a new pussy. Tyrone moaned as he felt himself. Unho ne thoda thoda drink kiya tha.meri biwi jisne pink thin saree paheni thi.jisme uski black bra clean dikhai de rahi thi.woh bachlor ladke ye dekh k heran ho gaye.fir unho ne meri biwi ko gher k dance karna shuru kar diya.deam light chalu thi.woh log meri biwi ki gand pe hath ghumate to kabhi kamar pe.biwi kuch bol nahi rahi thi use ajnabee k sath ya sabh karna bauht pasand tha.fir ekdam se light chali gayee. kafi time andhera raha.fir light aane k baad mene dekha to wahan woh 5 log aur meri. But as you’ve noticed, you’re much older than us due to time dilation. Soon, you won’t be around. While others may remember us fondly, we’ll eventually become a mere historical footnote, as we should. It’s Tandorians who should define their history, not outsiders who accidentally had an outsized voice.‘‘I’m curious, though, ‘ Rollsqmarsh said. ‘Though the Zssizliq are unlikely to venture there, are the Zitorians interested in subsequent communications, purely for informational purposes? After. Just as the sayin’ goes, ‘Look what the wind blew in’, I thought of the sayin’ ‘Look at what the cat dragged in’, after that spooked cat ran by us and that stranger appeared out of the dust cloud, almost at the same time. He pulled up in an ol’, Dodge, white pickup truck that was all dented and rusted. Since I hang around Harley’s most ev’ry day, ‘cept for those days when I’m feelin’ poorly or the weather is foul, I’m good at readin’ people and their cars and trucks. It’s what I do. I read.