But after a few entries, it started to settle down. The journals covered her life, and her feelings. Her life, well, it did suck. Living with her sist...r, being fired, none of our friends wanting anything to do with her, initially not having access to the kids, financially fucked. Yeah, it sucked. I didn't have that much sympathy though. She had brought it on herself. I was of two minds. The part of me that looked at her as my wife of over fifteen years ached for her. The part that was cheated. He looked at me as he came forward, and I suddenly realized he must have thought I was the woman who needed him, and he stopped and clasped his hands, as if praying and bowed lowly to me.He straightened up and put his arms around me, pressing home his penis, I could feel his hardness through the thin material.I her the car window go down and a voice say, 'In here boy', and I turned to see Inge's face, hot and bothered, and the boy went over and climbed in beside her.The driver smiled to me,. Naa rasala salty taste tho baga excite ayyanu. Naa fingers ni saliva tho wet chesi vaatini naa poo—lo doorchaanu. Naa poo pedalatho, and love button (Clit) tho adukuntoo movie enjoy chestunnanu “Aaaahhhh ….ufffff… ohfohfohf…ssss” naa notlonchi sweet moans bayatiki vastunnai.. “Ahhhhhhh..ayipoooooooyiiindi”. Nenu explode avuthunnanu ane samayam lo metla meeda (steps) thathaiah kindiki diguthunna chappudu vinipinchindi. “My god… kindiki enduku vastunnadu anukunnanu” TV ni switch off chese time. TYRONESome enchanted eveningYou may see a stranger,you may see a strangerAcross a crowded roomAnd somehow you know,You know even thenThat somewhere you’ll see herAgain and again.(What a beautiful baritone voice!)Some enchanted eveningSomeone may be laughin’,You may hear her laughin’Across a crowded roomAnd night after night,As strange as it seemsThe sound of her laughterWill sing in your dreams.Who can explain it?Who can tell you why?Fools give you reasons,Wise men never try.Some enchanted.