To some, it's a love-hate relationship, love to hang there sometimes, hate to be seen slumming there? Whatever it is, it appealed to me at the time. S...on after entering I spotted a guy at the bar that was cute, and looking kind of mopey by himself. The friend with him was occupied by a gal, leaving him the third wheel. Clean cut, ex-hockey or football-player looking type, larger build, just the way I like men, with some meat on them. Very short light brown hair and blue eyes, a face with a. And if she knows, what else matters? Why on earth should a male think that he needs to inform her or anyone else of his approval and appreciation? Does a ‘wolf whistle’ or public comment add anything worthwhile? Any such act only draws the attention of third parties who have no part in the admiration of the woman. If she knows she is admired, no one else could possibly count. If everything is strictly between the admired and the admirer, then it becomes a delicious little secret. And who could. “I’m going to get my period soon, so my partner Mindy and I were going to lez out by rubbing the crotches of out panties together. My pinkish panties are actually a color called “bloom” and are a plus size modern thong design with hi-cut legs and a flat curved waistband for comfort. They’re stretch lace, silky, semi-sheer and have a really low five and a half inch rise. My partner Mindy is wearing whitish sheer stretch lace panties that are actually a color called white and are what she would. Idhar abbu meri tabartor chudai jari rakhe the usi beech bhai ne apna pesab merw muh me krna suru kr diya mujhe ye bara ajeeb laga par mujhe majburi me sara pesab peena para. Iske chalte mere gale me bahut jalan ho rhi thi. Par meri kisi ko parwah nai thi isi beech mene dekha abbu ka lund akarne laga hai shayad wo jharne wala the aur wo ek jordar cheekh mar ke jhar gye aur sara maal meri bachhedani me dal diya.Phir wo wahan se utar gye aur apna lund nikal liya. Mene dekha ki mere lund se bahut.