Phr maine unhe ruka aur pocha ki mera lund apku kaisa laga aap karogi mere saath sex tu wo khamoosh hogayi maine phr se pocha tu unhone kaha mere miya...se b zyaada bada hai apka lund magar mai nahi karsakti much b mai muslim aurat hun. Aur ye sab galat hai tu maine pocha nahi agar agar apku chance milta tu kya aap karti mujhse sex tu kehne lagi haan apke jaisa lund kis aurat ku nahi chahiye bohot bada aur mast hai apka lund aesa kehkar unhone bye kaha maine phr se ruka aur pocha apki chooth par. . . what?’ She looked at me, ‘Eight? Nine? Something like that?’ ‘Eight,’ I said. ‘I know,’ Kate said. ‘You didn’t ask him about it, did you?’ Becca asked, looking at Kate. Kate had trouble meeting Becca’s gaze. Shook her head no. ‘They’re always hugging and kissing. If she wasn’t lesbian, he’d been off the market the day she hit puberty,’ Becca said. Kate looked blank. ‘Lesbian?’ she said after a few moments. ‘Uh-oh,’ Becca said, looking at me again, a small grimace briefly twisting her mouth.. ‘Would you like a drink, m’lady?’ I ask her and wink. She giggles at my antics. ‘Sure, how about a vodka and raspberry?’ she says, leaning on the side of the bar. I go to work at making her drink, glad Ryan and I bought soft drinks this afternoon on our grocery run. I hand her the drink and pull her into the lounge where I turn on the TV and sit down on the couch, pulling her with me. ‘Feel like watching a movie?’ I say, looking at my watch. It’s only 11:46pm so I figure we have time for at. He tried to fight me off as he screamed at the woman. "You listen here Cunnie!" It's Constance!" the woman snapped."Fuck that! You are a complete cunt, so you are Cunnie," Jason growled. "How dare you insult a woman who is more caring and loving than you could ever imagine. Letty is more of a woman than you'll ever be."Constance's face paled and she backed away from Jason. I thought she would reply, but she just sniffed loudly. "I never," she said with a huff before turning and walking toward.