.There was liquor on the table of a local brand..Thomas: you are looking very hot in the saree ..But most of the time you would be naked today …Haha...aMom: please help us sir.That man today whom you saw he is blackmailing us and using me.Please help me sirThomas: oh ..Is that so.? But now you are a whore.. Don’t sorry unlike him with me you can make moneyHe drank a glass of rum and started hugging momThomas: you better corporateMom also hugged him…. I stood up and was about to leave when Thomas. Dozens of children played on them.The two caretakers, a dark haired woman with a touch of gray, and a young blonde had selected the day's reading material and had given her a box of returned books. She was placing the books back on the shelf when she realized one of them was not the library's. She was scandalized. It's title was 'Dark Lesbian Nights'.At first she wasn't sure what to do. She wanted to throw it in the trash, but her sense of loyalty to books and the first amendment overcame her. ”“You were angry, tasted pissy.”“Now, I’m not angry or pissy.”“Because I’m loving towards you?.”“Because I found a man worth loving!”Himalaya and I had a day of reckoning. Sorting through the baggage and trash, we figuratively burned the malignant and polished the precious salvage. Building on this success, we designed an optimistic nontoxic relationship based on todays needs and not inhibiting tomorrows. Yesterday’s injury to Himalaya, when I violently forced penetration, is forgiven, blamed. Exposing your cock to the cool air feeling it in my hand. It’s mine, perfect for me. I love feeling the bulging veins, the rim, the stiffness that I cause. I break our kiss, kneel down and lick the tip, then the rim. I can feel my pussy getting wetter. I do it again, look up to meet your eyes and immediately take you all the way into my mouth. A loud moan escapes you. I’m stroking your cock every time I pull you out. Then dive back in. The feel of your dick along my tongue makes me want you.