Maine kaha haan dikaonga..pir usne kamiz uper ki or or shalwar guthno tak neeche ki or kaha ye deko..yaar kia choooooottt ti..pura milky colour skin o... itni fresh or mulaim skin balo k baghair…mai os jaga ki skin ki bath ker raha hoon jo bellybutton se neeche choot ki line tak hoti hai..us ki choot k lips samne se b nazar arahe the..boht larhkian jab karhi hoti hai to un ki choot k lip nazar nahi ate per maria k lips itne healthy or baray huwy the k samne se nazar arahe the..maine karhy karhy. Her fingertips lightly danced as I swung my arm from the couch towards her. My hand went to the back of her soft neck. The movie kept playing, but we weren't watching it and certainly weren't missing anything important. She again looked back toward the rest of the house for a moment and then moved off the couch. She knelt between my legs and fumbled with the button and zipper of my jeans. Finally, she managed to get the zipper down over my bulging hidden cock, and started to pull the jeans and. You are my dirty little girl." I nearly pass out as you hold your arm against my windpipe like that, black spots dancing in my eyes. "Ok", I choke when I can breathe again.I start to tell, really tell, you all the horrible things I did that day, my voice trembles with my body as I tell you about the day. I don't understand this game and just hope, I please you. I tell you about each of the many cocks that fucked my ass. I tell you about the many I sucked. I describe to the best of my memory the. ..Dennis! Don't confuse him," her mother said."Mom? What are you doing here?" Ann said, shocked at the realization ofher mother being there."Your sister called us and told us you where attacked," her motherexplained. "You nearly left us. I can't abandon one of my children." You did leave me," Ann said focusing, gradually awakening to the truththat this was not a dream. "You told me you can't accept me or mylifestyle," she hissed through her wired jaw. "You told me to go, andnow you are here for.