As a usually do when I'm staying at hotels I become a creature of habit, back from work at 4ish, shower and a hour or so of sleep before I go down to ...he bar for a few drinks and something to eat. So this hotel had a bar area and a restaurant area, I usually sit in the bar area due to it being a more intimate setting to eat and you'll always get someone to talk to and it was no different on this occasion. I got myself a drink and ordered a small meal went and sat down at the table and started. I mean the sun could burn out and global frost could devour the world and man-kind would simply go quietly in the night. ‘If you are a religious follower than the Book of Revelations goes into full detail on how the last days of man will be,’ John said smiling at the boy. ‘I hope that answers your question my son.’ The young man looked John straight in the eye and what John saw he would remember for the rest of his life. FEAR. ‘Professor, you are wrong,’ the boy said as the whole room turned. His cock sank full depth into her well lubricated cunt and they began a powerful session of adulterous intercourse, i.e. fucking! The room was filled with the slap-slap-slap of their bodies coming together combined with the grunts and moans forced out of them by their exertions. They were too hot for it to be prolonged. Lyle’s cock pounded into Cindy’s cunt and she surged upwards up at him with matching vigor. This was not a slow buildup of passion. Instead, it was a frantic, uncontrolled. This story will be in urdu. Meri eik khala(musi) eik villege mein rehti ha,us ke son ki shadi thi ,jis main hum sab log ghae howe the aur wahan bara hala ghula tha.barat wahan se koe 100 miles dhoor jani thi.jis car main main ja rahi thi,use dulha ka dost jo uk se aaya howa tha,drive ker raha tha.woh bara khoobsoret jawan tha.woh drive kerte howe akser miror main mujhe deikhta tu main sherma jati.jabh barat wahan ponchi tu wahan logoon ka kafi Rush tha. Wahan us ne moka pate hi mujhe kaha ka.