" Funner isn't a word." I know, but still you understood my meaning. If a nonexistent word transmits a meaning accurately, it should be a word." Funne... isn't a word because it breaks grammatical rules. Perhaps it's an onomatopoeic word." Whatever that is. Should I have said you have the funniest breasts I know, instead of your breasts are the funnest breasts I've ever played with." David, don't give up your day job to become a writer." I don't have a day job." I'm getting hot."He switched to. Main jaab bhooj kay andar jata magar os time wo chup ho jate or main phir bhair a jata .kuch samj nahi aye kiya karon …after all maray mind main aya phone . kay didi yah os ki friend os admai ko phone zaror karay ge to main her 5 mint bad dosray reciver utha kar check karna sure kar diya . or near 3 hour bad mainy apni piayre older didi ki awaaz suni jo kuch sharma sharma kar baat kar rahi thi . or os time admai bol raha tha jab mainy sunaAdmai ….. aap really bhohat piyare hainDidi…… thanks ,. Carol got the message, and covered up. She leaned against her door, sucking her finger in case I needed reminding of what I'd just seen.On arrival at school we got out of the car as usual, but VERY unusually, Donna hung around. After the car had moved off and we'd joined up, Donna told me, "A few weeks ago Carol wouldn't say boo to a goose," (another expression you can blame on my mother, although you shouldn't blame her too much as it's probably true that Carol wouldn't do that. It's. By the time I was through with her, she wouldn’t be able to walk right for a week."Are you going to fuck me, mister? Please don't hurt me. I'll do anything you want. Just don't hurt me."“Cooperate and I won’t have to,” I replied.“I’ll cooperate. Just don’t hurt me.”That’s when I eased my hard cock into Diana’s wet pussy. She moaned as I pushed it all the way in.“Oh, fuck, Bill. Your hard cock feels so good inside me.”I leaned forward, took her shoulders in my hands, and fucked her for almost.