Bada maja aa raha hai chod mujhe ……aahh chod mujhe…. Sali randi kutia …. Sali haram ki jani sali vaishya ….aaaahhh..aaaahhh… Chod mujhe ap...i randi bana le ….. Mai teri gulamikarungi…..aaahhhh…aaahhhh chodo mujhe bada maja aa raha hai ….. Apni kutia bana lo…..mera sara sharer kadake ki sardi me pasine pasine ho raha tha aur bahar jabardast barish ho rahi thi …. Aur maine uska palang pakad rakhha tha uske dhakko me ye bhul gai thi ki mai kahan hoon tabhi meri chut me ufaan chadne laga jo har. ) “What does your book library look like, you seem to be intelligent, and if you have any similar book to what I write with the dust cover intact, I can get an idea of whether we are looking at the same ideas.”“Ok, but I need to warn you, I hated most of the dust covers, so I did my own to fit the book. I tried to present the theme of the story from my reading of it.”“After breakfast, my stomach is empty wench, me man, me hungry.”That earned me a second swat and a cheek kiss.After breakfast of. She had no reason to believe I was someone else. Good afternoon, she said as I caught up to her, the wide, fake yet beautiful smile on her face, What can I do for you? Tianna, I just wanted to say that I am a big fan of you! Not even a lie&hellip, how could you not be a fan of an ass like that? Thank you very much, she smiled, seeming actually truly happy to hear the praise, yet she looked at me slightly impatient since I hadnt answered her question. She wanted to get this autograph or photo. How her breasts were touching mine only thin material between us. How her pulse was quickening. I started to pull away but scarlets hold on my waists kept me in place. She instead smiled at me. “Kitty” she said.“Yeah Scarlett” I replied my voice quite. She moved her hands down my waist and over my butt, stopping on the ends of my skirt. Her tanned skin ever so slightly touching me. “What are you doing?” I ask her unsure. She didn’t reply straight away, instead her hands moved down to my thighs.