Her strawberry-blond hair was long and held back by two thin braids from above her temples. She had grey-green eyes, pale skin and freckles on either ...ide of her nose. "What's your name?" I'm Harrah," she replied. "How dost thou call thyself?" I'm Jonas. What's with the thees, thines and thous?" We use the formal only to address our prophet. For all others we use the informal." Formal? Informal?" Dost thou not know thine own language? Thou is the informal, used among peers. The other form...". Now. Please. Your smile is ruthless as you grip my hips and thrust yourself into me. You've sheathed your entire length in one quick thrust and the sudden sensation is nearly too much for me to take. I arch my back and press against you, feeling you move against that tender, sweet spot inside me. I've lost all control of my body; it only wants you to thrust and thrust and thrust, and you do. You curse on harsh breath as your hips pump hard but slowly into me. You're driving me crazy with your. So when I reached there, she opened the door and was wearing a black tank top and shorts. Her boobs and ass were ready to be ripped off her clothes and come out. So we sat down and had a beer and started watching a movie. I then came and sat closer to her and was getting horny. She kept her hand on my left thigh. After a while I saidMe- riya bore ho raha hai yaarR- she said haan yaar mujhe bhi.Me- chal na kuch karte hai.R- kya matlab?Me- matlab kuch mazzedarR- yaar mai pooja ( a whore from our. Or wo uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhki awaaz nikalne lage, ye dekhkar mujhe accha lag raha tha. Phir maine unke white dress ko utar diya or unko boobs ke nipple ko apne hoto ke beech me rakh kar unhe chusne laga, wo aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhkarne lage, ek haath se main unke dusre chuchi ko daba raha tha or dusra haath unke jaangho par tha, maine unke jhaango ko shala raha tha, uske baad unhone.