Humlog istarah ek-dusre se bate karte hue khub jamkar chudai kar rahe the aur neha ki choot se phach phach ki awaj nikal raha tha. Neha bole, “hai s...m! Sun rahe ho, meri choot tumhara lund kha kar mast ho gayee hai aur gana ga rahee hai.” mai bola, “hai meri rani! Eh awaj hum dono ki chudai ki awaj hai aur tumharee choot jitna pani choregee awaj utna hi madhur hoga. Tumhe mera lund ki chudai pasand aaraha hai na? Neha apni kamar uchlte hue bole, “abe chutia, agar mujhe tumhara lund aur tumhare. Doesnot work." Thank heaven for small mercies I thought. She helped me tostand, and I swayed a little but was able to walk in the heels, just. Ifelt like a baby giraffe, and I thought I wouldn't want to be on my feeta long time. I giggled as I remembered I would probably be on my backshortly."See I told you they would be fine, look very sexy. We go now." Ningrabbed my hand and dragged me out of the door, thrusting my bag into myhands on the way. In the elevator, I had a look inside and found. Disabled. I howled in despair and fled from those inquisitors to the sanctuary of the rooms at the back of my cave."No!!" Christine shrieked, clinging to me, clutching frantically with her small tender hands and sensing my betrayal. With no other point of reference, she'd learned to trust me, to hope in me, to have faith."I have faith," she'd said.Foi de la Vierge!I remember her sagging breasts and her big screaming nipples as she clung despairingly to my leg and to the last vestiges of belief.. I saw her eyes look right at my crotch for afew seconds and then up at me. She saw my gaze being directed at her breasts. She looked atherself and saw her half exposed breasts. She looked back up at me and in an embarrassed voiceasked, “Why didn’t you tell me my boobs were hanging out of this dress?“I thought you knew. Besides, I was definitely enjoying the view.” I responded.“Where did that screw fall?” she asked as she reached her hand to the rung it was on. She carelesslyfelt around for it.