Mene shivam ko bola kahi or chalte h pr shivam ka kuchh or irada tha usne mujhe unn lfko ki taraf kia or oichhe se mere boobs dabane laga or meri skir... upr krke chut me ungli krne laga. Ye dekhkr wo ladke hmari taraf ae or apna lund sahlane lage unme se ek bola bhai maal to mast h kaha se laya hnko chahie yeShivam bola to lelo free ka h wo ldke boke thk h to hmare hostel chalo shivam bola chalo or hm chal die raste me wo ladke kbhi meri chuchi pakadte to kbhi chut sehlate or bolte randi bht. At the Hall that would mean I wouldn't have to do schoolPE, but it's three times a week, and games at least every other week infall and spring, and some are a long way away. Do you think that would beOK though?The coach didn't have an accent really, but she did call soccer"football", so she must be real serious about it, right? I've alwaysthought that was a better name for it anyway, and that it was dumb tocall that other game I used to have to play "football". She also callsthe field a "pitch". In a whirlwind of a couple of seconds, the guy strode towards her and she was wrenched almost off her feet and went sprawling into the back of the car with the man leaping in after her and the car speeding away before the door was even closed."What are you doing!" Cheryl shrieked."Shut up you fucking bitch," the guy snarled at her as he grabbed her arm and forced her down towards the floor between the front and back seats.A wave of terror swept over Cheryl, and she began to cry and plead to be. Finally, the time has come where we must face the day, he takes my hand leads me to the bathroom. I watch him shave, smiling as I do. I adjust the water when he sets his razor down, splashes him with the water before stepping into the warm spray. I find sharing a shower with him irresistible, reveling in the pleasure as we bathe each other. It is very sensual to me the feel of his touch as the water steams the room and then sharing the last towel together. We dress and begin packing our.