Main jhepte huye bola : ki tujhe kya chahiye, zindagi mein sex hi sab kuchh nahi hota.Tanya : main aapse pyaar karti hu aur aapse hi shadi karoongi. k...hi aur shadi nahi karoongi ye mera aakhri faisla hai. aur rahi baat sex ki to mujhe sex se jyada aap pasand ho, aur agar sex hi karna hota to kissi se bhi kar sakti hun itni sundar to main hun hi ki koi mujhe mana nahi karega. Aur akanksha se bhi main utna pyaar karti hun jitna aap karte ho. usse maa ka sukh dene ke liye main sab kuchh kar sakti. Like a randy bitch I let Adonis conquer my hole. The pain was immaterial to me. ‘Yes, fuck yes,’ I thought, as my fantasy pummelled me. Whimpering like a damsel whose dream warrior had just conquered her, I allowed him to take me to heights I had only ever imagined. I kept lifting my butt to encourage his onslaught, as I writhed in ecstasy.“Oh fuck, baby,” he intoned, “Yes, fuck yeah, you’re so fucking tight.”“Fuck me,” I pleaded, “Please abuse my fucking hole.” Lex fucked me harder and harder. You’re just too fucking sweet for words! Friendly, helpful, gregarious, eager to please, generous, funny, adorable, love! You take delight in my pleasure. You’re a voyeur. You’re a cucky at heart, too. Not in the chaste sense, thankfully. I would never even think to deny you such intimate delights. In fact, you seem to revel in sloppy seconds, lucky me. And I love how you’ve run this pub of yours! You were willing to sign a prenup, as I noted! Just like that! Just to get to marry me!“What I. “Yeah…”Armisen brought the underwear to his face and took a whiff. “Smells like balls to me,” he said.And suddenly, without warning, he threw the underwear over Carson’s face, covering his eyes and flooding his nostrils. His mouth still ajar, the underwear touched his tongue, and Carson could taste the salt of Armisen’s ass sweat. He let out a whimper.“You like it?”“Mmhmm,” he said, his voice muffled by the cotton.“How about how it tastes?”Carson took the underwear off his face and looked down.