Mujhe laga tumhari beti..To tumhari koi beta/beti?Rani:so sweet yar nhi ab tk koi nhi tum batao shaadi wagera krli ?Mai:nhi yar abhi shaadi nhi…Tum ...esi koi mili hi ni..Rani:hahaha….Acha but meri to shaadi hogae ab bhi flirt kroge..Tumhari gf bura man jaegi..Maine dekha waah yeto abhi bhi frank hai mujh semaine socha thora or chera jae..Mai:are koi nhi tumhari jesi koi mili hi nhi…Tum itne raat gaye mobile chalarahi tumhara husband kch bolega nhi…Or to kb kr rahi ho baby plan?Rani:are. Please. I want your cock to fill me so completely, I want you sir. I want you. Fuck me as hard as you wish sir, please oh please-” “That’s enough,” he hissed, covering my mouth with his hands. “You’ve begged enough, you little slut. I’ll give you my monstrous cock. I’ll make you scream so much you won’t be able to talk afterwards. You’re such a fucking slut.” He positioned himself over me, his member poking against my pussy lips. He found my entrance and spared me no mercy. He speared into me,. Often she sat behind me and I lay back in her arms, feeling safe and warm in her embrace.I have never been as madly in love with anyone as I was with McKayla, which is strange since I really don't consider myself a lesbian. I am sexually attracted to men; I always have been. Until McKayla came along, I had never been with a woman; heck, I had never even kissed a woman until my twenty-third birthday when I drunkenly stuck my tongue down her throat Still, there is a part of me that believes that. I love the smell of Preferred Stock there is just something about it and on him it was heavenly. He looked at me and extended his hand “Hello, we haven’t been formally introduced, I’m Jacob.” Just hearing his voice made me weak in the knees, good thing I am sitting down. I look into his eyes as my hand meets his “It’s nice to meet you Jacob, I’m Cassandra, but my friends call me Cassie.” He ordered me a glass of Pinot Grigio as he knows what I drink from my time at the bar where he works..