V ki screen aur uske baad apne ladke ka lund dekh kar uski choot bhi kapkapa gayi usne andar jaana theek nahi samjha aur wahin khade hokar andar ka na...aara lene lagi monu apne haath ko tezi se lund par ghuma raha tha aur lund pakad…2 kar aagey peechey kar raha tha par lund tha ki jhadne ka naam hi nahi le raha tha udhar room me sweety ki halat kharaab hoti ja rahi thi wo apni choot k andar 2 ungliyan daal kar andar bahar kar rahi thi To readers udhar sweety idhar mummy ji aur t.v k saamne unka. The thought was crazy. Sierra was only interested in using him in her ambition to ultimately control the publishing company. He was a digit or a widget or a pawn – whatever. He also thought about Jenni, pleased she hadn’t really double-crossed her best friend – she’d been granted approval to grab what she could get. She was very average in looks, body and conversation ability but she had her own personality that shone and a code of conduct that sluts didn’t have, not that he was an authority. Busy! What nerve! I’d shower, dress and try again before going out for a drink. But first I looked at the directory beside the phone in my room.There was a LandRover dealer here in Port Macquarie! My pamphlet read: “When a vehicle is operated in extremely arduous conditions, a dusty, wet or muddy terrain, more frequent attention must be paid to servicing requirements.”I phoned the “Service” number. Could I bring the vehicle now and leave it overnight? Of course. I was but a few minutes away. Self-conscious, I glanced down, and gave myself a 6 or 7. Legs, pale from the winter but slowly developing their normal summer glow, seemed a mile long in my wraparound skirt. My soft stomach wasn’t hidden very well by a tank top, carelessly thrown on when I had gotten the call to come to the beach. My halter-style bikini top, a brilliant shade of purple, was clearly visible, and definitely helped what little cleavage I had. I glared a little at her back and then glanced away, not wanting to.