"Do you have any alcohol?" she asked."Well, I have some beer. I can't afford the hard stuff. You want adrink?" No. Not that kind. I mean rubbing alcoh...l." Just a sec." He walked into the bathroom and returned with a plasticbottle of rubbing alcohol.She grabbed it from his hand, opened it, lifted it to her mouth, andswallowed it in one gulp."Hey! You can't drink that! It'll poison you!" Water is poison to me, you idiot! I'm dying of water poisoning. Ineed more of _this,"_ she said, holding up. Ah, kya sukoon mil raha tha mujhe. Mere pati kabhi meri chut nahi chatte. Pehli bar koi meri chut chat raha tha. Main to mano satve aasman pe thi.Raj kutte ki tarah meri chut chat raha tha aur main paglon ki tarah aahen bhar rahi thi. Ye silsil kabh khatam hi na ho aise lag raha tha. Fir Raj ne mujhe ghodi banne ko kaha aur meri gaand chatne laga. Kya batau main aapko, ye sab to maine kabhi mehsus hi nahi kya tha.Main bas jo chal raha tha usko enjoy kar rahi thi aur aahen bhar rahi thi. Raj ke. I could feel the warm blood of my cherry squelch onto my upper thighs as I screamed in real pain.But a real woman can take pain! As he began thrusting in and out, in and out, in and out of my freshly-rapped vagina, I instinctively raised my legs, arching my feet and pointing my toes in what I now know to be "cheesecake style."It's funny: He couldn't even SEE my surrendering legs and feet from his perspective, but basic female instinct told me that such a positioning is pleasing to men. And,. The fat drops of rain fell without warning like stones from the sky. Looking up, the cloud was neither large nor threatening, but it was dropping without warning raindrops the size of small water balloons on the hot late summer crowd. I stepped just inside the door to the “Viking Treasure Horde” shop. People were already darting in to escape the shower and experience told me we would be packed soon and a lot of merchandise could walk out the door if sharp eyes did not watch. We were fairly.