BANDA BANDA BAAANDDDAAA BANDA mo BIA BIA BIIIIAAA BIA BANDA BIA BANDA BIIIAA.Haan bou BANda bandaa bia bia. Bou ku nirghat genhili. Papa sanja belaku ...sile.Papa tume sina paleigala hele ratire Baba.Ratire Baba kana kale.Kuhani sekatha. Bou ku tana tani kale je mu bahe pitiki bahara karideli.semiti katha. Hele mu kana karibi. Mu tike hunda. Taa boli. Hele Raju mu kana karibi. To bou ku thik kari kariparuni aau .Hau mu aji bhala medicine debi aau jemiti kahibi semiti kariba. Mu basiki sabu. No. Brett would be long and thick, but not monstrously so. And Tiffany had no interest in sharing him. She’d manage to satisfy him just fine on her own, thanks very much. In her mind’s eye she pictured him stroking his hard cock and letting her watch as he flipped the pages of his magazine.She would tease him with questions to find out what he liked. “Blonde or brunette? Tits or ass? Guy on top or bottom? Doggy-style or reverse cowgirl?” He’d get harder, looking at his favourite pictures and. If you were to visualize an arch on a graph, my orgasm would be a medium incline, then a sudden steep arch that would rapidly rise then as quickly fall back down; a span of a couple seconds. My point of no return would be at the base of the sudden incline. If she or me wanted to control my orgasm, I would have to just distract myself with her before I reach that point.She is different. Her arch begins with a small incline, then a very, and I mean VERY wide arch. And I’m guessing it can get much. I saw him emerge from his mother, sure, I have excessive strength, my speed is unmatched, but this was truly amazing. A life, born in front of me. Nothing could ever match that. Ever. His shock of brown hair was now limp, lifeless, his eyes closed, his lips a blue haze… I stood there, transfixed, not crying, I was beyond crying at that point. I was emotionally dead. I wondered if I’d ever recover. ‘I’m sorry Jack, I know it’s hard.’ ‘You have no idea… don’t patronise me. How the fucking hell.