“Baat hi karunga, tension mat le, bas baat karle thodi der fir chai jaana ”“Kya baat karni hai? ”“Kitne saal ki hai? ”“18 ”“Bhaisaab... 18 me itni badi badi ”“Kya? ”“Teri chuchi, size dekh behenchod inka, kya khaati hai be ”“Dekho aisi sab baatein nahi karo ”“Boyfriend hai? ”“Nahi ”“Chudwayi hai kabhi kisi se ”“Matlab? ”“Fucking. Fucking karwayi hai? ”“Nahin ”I looked at his hands, as they crept to his crotch, he adjusted his underwear or something and then kept smiling and leering.“Kya dekh rahi. ”“Removes herself?”“Our eldest son, Young Nick, was disappointed because the war between France and Germany was still so raw, and that his Prophecy Bride married another. This is not the first time that the Prophecy has been compromised, another Santa in the far distant pass was also denied his intended, when the poor girl put herself into a nunnery rather than make a decision of such momentous importance.”“Oh dear, that puts an awful lot of pressure on me, then. I do like Junior, really, who. We have a small task force in the immediate area now and they have already begun shelling the invaders, but I doubt if it will have a great effect on them because a lot of their forces are far enough inland to be out of range of all of our artillery except for our missiles. If the weather lifts, we'll be able to launch the birds from the Nimitz, but our latest forecasts don't predict any improvement for at least another 18 to 24 hours." Do we have nuclear weapons on Turkish soil?" asked. ‘I need you inside me Michael, take your clothes off baby I want you to fuck me now,’ you say, your voice husky and deep with passion and lust. I slip back off the bed and stand at the foot, watching you as I begin to unbutton my shirt. You open your mouth and slip three fingers in, stroking them, licking them and coating them with your saliva. Watching you I forget to what to do ‘take them off Michael, show my your hard cock,’ you say. You are staring into my eyes, watching for my reactions..