Us rat Rohan ne kahi bar mujhe choda,Rohan ne mujhe kaha ,Pehli bar uko utna maza aya, Rima ne kabhi mujhe pyar nahi kiya Rima ko me chodata tha lekin...jabarjathi se, Niki itna hi pyar hamesha karna ,last me Rohan aur me ek dusari ki bahome samake so gaye Hamari shadiki badki suhag ratki rasam hogai Subha hui me Rohan ki bahome thi,unhone jorse jakad rakha tha mujhe.Rohanka lund meri chut me tha ,me ab nikalna chahati thi lekin Rohan aise kaise jane dete,bole darling aise thodi jane dunga thoda. "Right you little cunt, 19 is old enough to have gained respect for elders..." I heard Mr Linton mutter as the door to his flat swung open, and then the heavy footsteps of the older man grew louder as he made his way up the few steps to the corridor.By now my keys were in my hand and I was stumbling at trying to open my door. Mr Linton was, if truth be told, a complete arse of a neighbour. In my inebriated state I would rather not lock horns with his bullish personality. He was the type of man. .." Just then, I swung it down again, this time connecting the middle of the bottle with the top of his head, shattering the bottle. Glass and liquid showered over him as he lay crumpled against the wall near my front door. I knew he was unconscious but I wasn't satisfied yet. Now I know what it means to 'see red'; that's all I saw the minute I was close enough to Jake to hurt him in some way. I lunged the jagged neck of the bottle forward, plunging the sharp shards into his neck. Even in. Harry hoped it would always be that way. He raised his head, as his thumbs parted her lower lips and held them apart, revealing the moist petals.“God, Harry, what are you doing? Please, hurry." Her choking appeal was almost plaintive.“I'm just inspecting. Making sure everything is there." And he was staring into the desirable pinkness of her folds, seeing the mysterious hole, open and waiting for him. Then he swooped his head down into the cream and musk of her, along her whole wet valley, his.