.yeah am cuming…As vicky increased his tempo…he was shouting to mum…oh…u bitch…what a good fuck u are….oh yeah…am loving it…ah lovely ...omen…yeah…yeah..am cuming….ohhh bitch…ah…And than both of them collapse on the bed…as they collapse on the bed…mum’s head turned towards me…she saw me…and at first trembled a bit…but she came back to her senses and better sense prevailed her as she called me in….sonny,boy…come in please.I went in with my hand still on my cock…mum said..cum here my boy,cum.if ur. We needed to look wounded, but not too wounded. We had to become heroically wounded, he explained. Television audiences back home were used to cops being shot in the shoulder and showing up at the precinct house the next day with an arm in a sling. He was especially distressed by Montoya and Gonzalez, who had bandages on the sides of their faces. He kept pushing for the nurses to use smaller bandages. The rest of us argued for larger bandages, though, since we felt it would improve their looks.. “I don’t have enough for a room.” Bethany looked at me. She didn’t have to say a word. I knew instinctually, I had a couch guest for the night. “Steve’s couch is comfortable,” Bethany remarked. “Are you sure?” Chandra asked. “No problem for me,” I replied. “I will make it up to you,” Chandra remarked. “No problem,” I replied. Chandra was surprised by my apartment, as she followed Bethany and me in to the unit. I tossed their totes on to the floor beside the couch. “Do you guy want to sit. Edi na real experiences. Nizamga jarigindi. Edo ohinchukuni rayaledu naku antha opikakuda ledu.Inko vishyam emiti ante nannu misunderstand chesukovaddu. Na life lo situations and fate ila cheyadaniki karanam.Nenu emi prostitute ni kadu. Nenu traditional family nunchi vachanu. Daya chesi ardam chesukondi na bada. Respect ivandi and support cheyandi na experiences anni metho share chesukunta. Please na stories ni me friends or partners tho share chesukondi. Meru entha support iste nenu antha baga.