I learned more about my mother in that week than I'd ever known. After she miscarried the two children that had come after me, she became obsessed wit... my safety. How she had ever allowed me to do some of the things I did is beyond me. She was a passionate, loving woman, a romantic at heart, and sometimes, in those days after the funeral, we would sit close and read the juicy parts from her collection of romance novels. It's not a coincidence she knew right where they were, either. She laughed. ” That completely confused me. How was bringing new girls into our situation supposed to help them? I wasn’t mad. I wasn’t pissed. I wasn’t angry. That one statement completely confused me. The only thing I could think of saying, “Explain.” Jeanette sighed, “What Amanda means is there are times when your stamina is too much for us baby.” I wanted to laugh. Actually I did laugh. My stamina too much for them. That was the real joke. More like they reveled in draining my balls. I cocked my head. . Maine kaha malkin ab to apka kutta bnkr rahna he mera kam hai …… M to apki shit ke barabr bhi ni …… Maine kaha malkin pyas lgi hai …… To unhone mere muh par thuka …….Aur muze balo se gseet kar bathrum m le gye …… Aur mere muh mai apna kimati urine kiya …….. M sara pi gya ….. Fir vo bolo …… Tum mere ache kutte bn skte ho … Bs m jo bolu vo karo tu kutta bnkr rahna sikh jaega …. Maine kaha malkin ap jo kahoge m karuga ……. Bs muxe esi tarah kutta bnkr rakhna …… Fir malkin kahte gud tommy chal. . Molly ... or maybe some celebrity other than you, or my favorite porn star or someone like that,” I chuckled as I entered her gaping asshole again.“Oh, fuck, yeah ... who is your favorite porn star, by the way?” Allie asked me while I plowed her backfield yet again.“Inari Vachs ... and Raylene. I’d call them a tie, actually. I love Inari’s easy transition from blonde curls to dirty-blonde or brown waves, plus her fun-loving attitude ... and I love Raylene’s red hair, olive skin, and.