She stole my heart, and one day, inshallah, I will return to Iraq and find her again. I suppose that for many of you Americans, Brits and other wester...ers reading this right now, the idea of Iraq as being a ‘romantic’ place might seem more than a little unusual. And a couple of years ago, I might have even agreed with you on that one. But maybe after you read my story, you will understand how I lost my heart back on that rich Mesopotamian soil, where the Tigris and Euphrates meet. It all. Kyunki mujhe chut se jyada gaand marna achha lagta hai. Maine apni anguli uski gaand ke chhed par rakh kar andar daalne ki koshish ki. Par gaand tight thi. Maine apni ek anguli par oil lagaya aur jor se uski gaand me daal di. Wo cheekh padi to maine uske muh par dusra haath laga diya aur anguli andar baahar karne laga.5 minute baad jab gaand loose ho gayi to maine anpi do anguliya andar daal di. Wo siskariya bhar rahi thi. 10 minute baad maine apna land uske muh me de diya. Wo usko chusne lagi.. “Don’t worry, Mom. Desi’s parents are slave drivers. I won’t have time to get in trouble. Bye!” We headed for the truck and I gave Cindy a boost into the front seat. Donna went up right behind her and I ran to the driver’s door. Which is when I realized my clever companions had arranged things so Cindy was sitting in the middle between Donna and me.“We figured you’d have business to talk about,” Desi said as she leaned back between Sophie and Brittany in back. “Music business. You. All this progress was my very own ideas. So what we finally accomplished it was all my doing. The meeting of Gabby and Nancy had happened at a lesbo bar that Nancy frequented. Gabby tells me that the dancing at the bar had been so erotic that Nancy had broken her panties and had finger fucked her there at the bar. Gabby and Nancy then went to Nancy ’s house where they finished well what they started. Well Nancy would bring another girl from the bar from time to time to either be part of a.