His thrusts were so powerful that my head was lifelessly moving up and down per each thrust. I asked him,-Imad…are you not gonna come soon?--I guess...not…i exercised hard…so it is gonna take time…oh looks like you like it-I smiled at him. It was good news he was gonna take time. His thrusts were deep and fast, and the sensation inside me was immense.-hameeda…can you take it from here?-He asked after some time. By then, my legs had been rested a bit, so I agreed. He stopped, got out and said,-let. He had learned a lot, though. He spent a lot of time sewing anddarning. There was an ancient sowing machine in the house that hadoriginally belonged to the Dunneys' grandmother, and he had taughthimself how to use it quite skilfully. Cooking had become anotherskill, surprisingly so as, prior to his abduction, the extent of hisculinary skills had been heating a jacket potato in the microwave. Likemany students, takeaways and easy meals featured heavily in his diet.It was not always as bad.. Ek din uncle ne bataya ki wo film dekhke aaye hain. I asked kaunsi then he told nishabd.aur phir bole uski heroine bilkul tumhare jaisi thi gini.main bhi smile karti rahi.us din raat bhar main uncle ki baat sochato rahi.Ek din uncle ne bataya ki wo agle sunday london ja rahe hain maine kaha wahan to meri bhi conference hai to unhone poocha kis hotel main rukogi?I tol him ibis hotel. Agle hafte main london ibis main thi raat ko mere mobile par uncle the bole kal ka satrday ka kya prog hai I m. Heh." Markus picked up hisphone and dialed."Get back in here."A minute later or so, Andrea returned, with a blue latex dildo rammedinto her vagina, sticking out slightly"Not only am I the better Markus, I have the better Andrea too." What do you mean? You're being weird, Markus, that's my job." This Andrea isn't going to do what I did. She may act...like me, but shewon't be able to resist an order. At all."Andrea smirked as she was about to respond. Markus just barked. "Bequiet."She growled at.