.kya tumhare ghar mein kisi ne ghode ya gadhe se shaai kari thi kya……tera lund to ghode ke lund jitna hai…..Bhagwan ne paise nahin diya to yeh d...diya ki jaao hilao…….My wife then put her hand inside his dirty lungi and started massaging his black cock through his lungi…….Waah yeh to maza aa gaya…..kya lauda hai tera…..kitni baar muth maarta hai tu…..aur kitna paani nikalta hai tera…….saale ghode ke lund…..memsahib 7 ya 8 baar aur aadhi katori se thoda kum nilkalta hai ek baar mein……My wife. I tilt my head on one side and follow the inviting voice, the sooner I find someone the quicker the game will end or so I thought? I walk with my hands outstretched not knowing the layout of the room, this is a colleagues house and I have never visited before drunk or sober. I feel my way along the sofa, the male voice taunts me, I wonder to myself if I know this person? I reach the wall and turn leaning my back against it for support, it feels cold against my naked skin as I’m only wearing a. Hell, it seems like my own kid doesn’t believe in working hard,” remarked Jerry.“You have a kid?”“Two.”“Where are they?”A sense of sadness fell on Jerry as he answered, “They are at home with their mother.”Not having a father in his life, Martin didn’t know what he thought about the situation. Curious, he asked, “Do you want to see them?”“I don’t know. They’ve never really cared to see me in the past and I don’t know much about them.” Admitting that out loud was one of the hardest things he. The ceremony lasted long into the night. Ohba and her people came next, then Ozmat and his people. After that I called forward the people from the south. They took the longest, but no one cared. Once they were done, I called Nola forward to speak for her people. She was followed by Izma and all the Plains People who’d survived Winslow’s torments. The last group to come forward was the Hilltop People. Zedak led that group speaking for his mate and child.The last pair of supplicants to come.