“Nah, I got some food, when I was out.” I told her. I switched the channel again, to the movie Texas Chainsaw Massacre. She emerged out of the kit...hen, bowl of macaroni and cheese in hand. “Oliver!” she whined. “This movie scares the shit out of me!” Miracle said. I shook my head at her. “That makes no sense, Miracle. You love horror movies.” “Everyone except this one.” She told me. I chuckled. “Don’t worry, babe. I’ll protect you from the big, bad chain saw killer.” I cooed, patting the seat. .’boliye na autny, kahi ladako ke saath…kya kya kiya aapane’ that besharam sab kutch janana chaheto ho kyaHa aunty, mai ek batau aunty’ bolo mai kabhi kabhi tume mere dimage rakhake muth marata ta, tum bahut jawan lagate ho aunty”hooo dipak dubara bolona, mujhe achcha lagata hai tum ise bolate ho to’ ha aunty tume dekhake kisaka samana nahi khada hoga boliye na aunty’ ha beta tumase mujhe yahi umidh hai tum mera pyas bhujaogi sachch aunty’ bea mai sirf aunty nahi, mai tera girl frend hu dipak. She just closed her eyes, and tried to control the convulsions as he straddled her hips and slowly sank himself back into her. "Oh, fuuuuck," Rachel moaned as he ground his hips against her ass, churning his cock inside her in a way that definately turning her into butter. In fact it made her feel like she was already going to cum again, and her body just wasn't ready for it. "It's too much," she gasped. "I can't... I can't take it." "You can take this cock," he growled as he leaned forward,. She glared at me for a moment, then continued."If you want to look at it like that, fine. No matter what, it's what you are right now, and at least for awhile. Wouldn't it be better to look at it as a learning experience and at least appear natural, or appear as a mannish freak in a centerfold's body?"Put that way, I felt a little ashamed. Mel was doing her best to help us out with this, and I was the one dragging my feet. But, dammit, I just wasn't comfortable! "I'll do my best," I said..