Tab maine apni pant utara . Apni land pe thook lagaya aur uska choot pe raha aur ragadne laga.Vo boli, “Dalo na plz…” fir maine uske kamr pe ek ...aath rakha aur dusri haath se apna land kö pakadh kar uski choot ke andar daal dia. Fir maine usko diwar ki aur dhakka dia aur jor jor se chodne laga. Jan bhi me andar ki taraf pump karta hu, vo awaz karti thi, “Aaah….H” maine usko kiss karne laga ki vo chuph ho jayein aur 20 minute tak us position me choda. Fir maine usko turn karne ki kaha, use thoda. I choose to live my life with you as your husband. I love and adore you. I cherish our relationship that we have as husband and wife. This part of me is so precious. I don't want what we have and mean to each other or for our relationship to ever go away, darling. But, I also cherish the aspects of my feminine nature and the love, power and compassion it can bring to our lives and mine. I don't ever want to be placed in the position of being one aspect of myself at the exclusion of. Ground ko 3/4 round marne ke bad maine dheere se ek haat uske boobs pe rakha to wo boli ye kya kar rahe ho. Mai ” are yaar horn pakad raha hu time pe bajana padega” wo gusse se boli muje ye sab acha nahi lagata ( ye ladki yo ka comman dailogue hai) phir mai daar ke hath hata diya. Kuch samay baad wo boli ab bas ho gaya abhi wapas chalte hai phir hum hostel wapas aagaye.2/3 din baad phir uska phone aaya ki scooter sikha do. Mai “kab sikhni hai” priti “aaj meri chuti hai aaj sikha do” mai “thik. ”“Not that I have an opinion on that, but why?”“Most bodystockings are crotchless.” We walked into the gallery and joined thirty-some other students as some artist I’d never heard of was introduced to give a story of his artwork. It was mostly just about how great he considered himself.Or maybe I was just too preoccupied with thoughts of Mary’s crotchless bodystocking.We’d set up a system with each of the six of us responsible for dinner one night. Obviously, Tuesday was not my night. I got.