. the logo of the local chapter of H-D owners to which I belonged.As I started to turn, I heard a voice ask, "So... are you a motorcycle owner?"To my ...hock, it was Elia."Yes, I am. A proud owner, I must say." Oh? What kind?'"It's a Harley-Davidson Heritage Softail Classic, 1450 cc, sunglo blue. Would you like to see it?" Sure. In the parking lot?" Uh, huh. Right over... there." I pointed in the direction where I had parked. "Do you ride?" No, I never have. But I've always wanted to." Really? It. Iru mulai kaambai lesaga kadithu sappi vittu kuthiyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithaar.Doctor pavadaiyai thuki sigapu nira pentyai kayati vittu kuthiyil viral poda aarambithaar. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa avar muthalil iru viralgalai kuthiyil vittu aatai athil vaai vaithu sappa aarambithaar. Kuthiil naaku podum pozhuthu ennal kama sugathai kattu paduthave mudiya villai.Doctor pundai uthadai nandraaga nakal naki vaaiyai vaithu urinthu sappinaar, nan moodu thangamal haaaaaa haaaaa haaaaaaaaaa endru munara. “Load of ‘em, but for now just let’s get a good pic or two.” Jake let his pants drop. “Two now? Hm, aren’t we demanding.” Petra grinned, taking his cock in her hand and stroking it. “Says the guy who stuck this thing inside me while I was frozen in time,” she said. “Heh. You got me there. You just looked so sweet and-mmh.” Jake’s sentence trailed off as Petra bowed her head to suck Jake into her mouth. Her hand and head bobbed up and down slowly, while with her free hand she reached down and. One early summer morning I was walking on the beach just looking at what had washed up the night before. The beach had showers and bathrooms spaced about every quarter mile or so and that was a good thing cuz I had to go pee.There were no urinals so I looked for a empty stall to pee in none of the stalls had doors and I didn't want to pee on the seat at ten years old that was quite frequent so I went into a empty stall and sat down. It didn't dawn on me that it seemed like there were a lot of.