What do you suggest?”“What are the names of these Paras?”Sophie told him but the names meant nothing to either man.“Let us think about it. We�...�re not going to give you our names, and we don’t want to know anything more about you or your friends. You’ve already told us more than is good for you. So instead we’ll teach you some very basic field-craft, right here, right now. This you do not pass on to anyone, you understand?”She nodded.“Okay. Do you have any chalk? Can you get any?”“Um,. To mujhse koi galti bhi ho skti hai.Aur jaisa ki iss kahani ki bahut si baate sach hai isliye kabhi kabhi thodi detail mein explanation dena zaruri hai. Taki apko samjhe ke asal zindagi mein ye sab kaise hota hai. Umeed karta hu ke aap log mera pura sath denge aur iss katha se maze lege. Main Mumbai ka rehne wala hu. Mera naam Sonu Sharma hai aur meri umar 18 saal hai. Main engineering kar raha hu. Mere ghar pe main, meri maa aur mere pita rehte hai. Papa builder hai aur hum kafi rahees hai.. He nibbled lightly on my pussy lips before darting his tongue inside me. Then, he pushed the flat of his tongue hard over the hood of my clit, applying as much pressure as he could. The intense feeling had me gasping and clutching the sheets hard. Chris finally used the tip of his tongue and flicked my clit back and forth, over and over, in a steady rhythm. I could feel my orgasm speeding towards me like a freight train, and I moaned. Chris held me by the hips, keeping his mouth locked on me. ? She was butt-ass naked in a New York minute, the black limousinetint and the purr of the ice-cold air-conditioning creating an atmosphere ofprivacy and intimacy. Thru the rear-view mirror James's eyes lasered in onNikki's huge and flawless alabaster liquid tit-bags, the large sweat-crinkledglandular pink-brown aureoles and her rubbery and long finger-like dark brownnipples stimulated by the cold air. Her titties were so large they droopedand sagged with their hefty fleshy weight. James's cock.