Dipty ka figure ek dam sahi tha 34 30 36. Ek ladki ek aurat jasi dikh rahi thi. Dipty k kahi boyfriend the. Par abb uska boyfriend amit tha. Dipty ne ...mit ko itna pyar mei fasaya tha ki amit ne uska past bhul kar dipty ko apna liya tha. Jab wo log bed pe the utneme ek jor ki bijali kadki aur jor dar awaj ayi. Barish ka mosam tha. Aur us mosam mei chudai ka maza kuch alag hi hota hai. Dipti ne awaz sunkar bedsheet ko apne sar odliya aur amit se kaha ‘ye barish ka mosam kitna acha hota hai.. I had left the house in a hurry, and as I drove I listened to "If You Can't Say No" by Lenny Kravitz, master mood-producer extraordinaire. His music always sends me spiraling into a shameful void of lustful emotions and forbidden thoughts.I drove and sang along with the music, re-playing the same song over and over until I had no choice but to be completely overcome with what the lyrics meant. "If you can't say no, just think about me", easy enough to understand, right? A lover tells his. “Look what you’ve done, my dirty little whore! You’ve made me hard again. I guess that means I need to pick the next hole to fuck! Hmmm, your ass is tempting, indeed! But my cock is aching to pound into your juicy pussy. Lie back and put your legs up by your ears. I want to dive into that dripping wet cunt! God, you smell like a well-used whore!”Emmy froze. Alexander had called her that and hearing it from Paul’s lips brought back the feeling of being worthless. She knew Paul was just talking. I long to empty glass after glass, then suddenly feel a gush of liquid, deliberately poured to run beyond my lips, down my naked torso, between my breasts, and it pools between my legs on the leather seat. I blush, ashamed, concerned that my greediness has resulted in this decision to teach me better.Then a warm, firm, commanding voice says "How you please me, little one. Time to rise."I stand, feeling the liquid run and place I both hands behind my back, one crossed over the other.Again,.