Or kuch din pahale mouka mil bhi gaya.Uska husband kuch dino ke liya south india gaya tha treatment ke lea.Or kabita ghar pe akeli thi.Kabita ko agar ...uch jarurat ho to mujhe bulati thi.Mai bazaar se le ata tha. Ek din uska kamar me dard ho raha tha.To kabita ne mujhe medicine lane ki lea bola.Or mai medicine la dia.Mai ghar ane laga to usne bola thora laga do na please,bohut dard kar raha hai.Tab mai socha mouka ka faida utha lete hai.Mai ne ha kar di.Or yo sari utar ke bed pe ulta lat. “If you like you can ride with me” Jay suggested in an open-ended way. “It’s up to you.” He added. Kaylee thought about it for a few seconds and agreed. Jay climbed up on his horse and then gently pulled Kaylee up on the horse as well. She sat right in front of Jay and he showed her how to sit and hold the reins of the horse.By now the rest of the group had left Jay and Kaylee behind and they set off from the stables to start their own adventure. They trotted off into the woods on the. Tatiana asked, "Masha, what is our plan?"I directed my second bag toward her and said, "Please change your disguise. We will exit the taxi and proceed the rest of the way on foot..."I looked in the bag of clothes, smiled and offered, "Masha, you are a genius." Yes, the bag contained the clothes of another old grandmother. The Chechens would readily believe we were coming to our old church to worship God and would probably not risk revealing themselves. What danger could two old grandmothers. I live among very beautiful hot fucking women, so I am surronded by them all day fucking long. I am good looking and I usually get a lot of attention from females. I keep getting approached by all kinds of women just for satifying each other`s fuck needs, like I am some kind of fem fuck toy, a fucking living vibrator. I sometimes feel like fucking hate women for that, they don`t think I fucking can do better than that, that`s why I like to fuck them, make them love my fuck, then fucking abandon.