.u are a real beautyShravya:really???how many have u seen before!!Me: please shravya!i dint mean to….GoodnightSo the conversation was like that.For ... days we dint talk much ,just shy smiles from me and her. But I shagged 4-6 times thinking about her cleavage.On the next Saturday our boss hosted a party in a bar, so we had dance ,disco,beer,and all us was literally drunk.Shravya was not used to drinking so a few beers made her , so I decided to take her to her apartment. she as usual a tight t. . the bitches! For example, taking you in my mouth. Now when a prossie takes a john in her mouth, after an hour of so of working on the guy’s tiny thing, he might cum a thimbleful or two. But you? Hah! You cum in quarts! How will I ever get them to believe that it runs down my face because I just can’t hold any more fluid! If it were plain water, I couldn’t drink that much.”Then she sat back in her seat, folded her arms, stared straight ahead and muttered, “I hate you, Donald Whitfield. You’re. .. yet.”Bert said, “Can you spare him? He’s my cousin and he’s a good kid.”“He’s not in any danger unless he picks up a gun and points it at one of us,” Pen Sada said.“Thank you.”Pen Sada said, “Well, what do you want in order to end this civil war?”“What?”“I believe that your declaration of war stated that you wanted everyone to have fair representation for the people and term limits for the cabinet and the president.“That’s correct.”“I think you want more than that. How about real rights for. Present:It was after 12 years they were seeing one another. Both had turned from young girls into hot divas. Both were married and leading happy life. They hugged each other, but there was this untold awkwardness in their hug. They could barely speak as words were difficult to come out of their mouth.Both exchanged numbers, got down from the train, and left for work.Nidhi was very excited after meeting her once-best friend, Trupti. Deep inside her heart, Nidhi knew her fault had broken their.