Lagbag raat ke 12 baje hongey raghni ka phone aya ka hello ke badle wo kehne lagi kya hum kal miley app mere ghar pe ajana mein ne haan kah aur usne p...one kt diya phir mein ne uske naam ki muth maari aur so gaya.Subha jab office ka kam khatam kiya tou raghni ne phone kiya mein apka wait kar rahi hoo ap ajaw. mein kapdey perfume laga ke uske flat pe pohnch jaise he bell ki auntie ne darwaza khola kya bata woon dostoon blue colour top aur short jeans mein auntie kya qayamat lag rahi the deep cut. "Geeoooorge!!!" Connie sang the name more than shouted it. The one word song had as much shock in it as it did protest, and was pure music to George's ears. He smiled.The sissy and his wife just froze in the awe of the moment, the pair of them sporting ridiculous hard-ons juxtaposed against the state of their otherwise feminine appearance."Get on your knees, 'Winnie', and put those lips to good use," George barked, never missing a beat as he continually stroked Connie's now fire hot pussy.. "It's nice to see them getting along again." Callie observed. Cade pulled her into his arms and kissed her. "Life is too short for grudges," he said softly, and she was grateful he felt that way."Listen to all that wisdom," Angie grinned. "When did you manage to get so smart, Cade?"Cade wasn't sure if she was being sarcastic or not, he assumed she was. "I was born smart," he jeered. "I had to fend for myself from the minute I left my mother's womb."Angie rolled her eyes, "Oh, poor you."Callie. Not satisfied, I kicked out the empty shell, reloaded, and fired forth a mirror image of that charter blast. Sated I jockeyed up the street and dumped both shell casings into the storm drain, then went back to the house. The neighborhood was as quiet as before I blasted it.He came out of their bedroom with his snout pressed against the barrel of that shotgun.I almost made it past him, but, alas he caught me going by as he handed the shotgun off to mother. Held me tight while he whistled the.