Mujhy ak kam kay silsaly may lahore jana tha or kam taqreeban 3,4 din ka tha hamary ralative wahan rahty thay may nay un kay ghar rahnay ka program ba...a lia or un ko ph kardia .raat ko taqreeban 9 baje mai un kay ghar phounce gaya . Ghar mai sirf 5 log rehty thay unmay 1 aftab bhai , 2 un ki wife or 3 un ki sister salma or aftab bhai ke do bachey .sab se taruf honey ke baad hum sab ne raat ka khana khaya. Khana khaney ke baad aftab bhai, bhabi or dono bachey apne room mai soney keliye chaley. I twisted the pedals of the rose on her clit as she began to orgasm again. She screamed, and bucked, and clearly loved the feeling. My mom has some great ideas sometimes. I turned down the hallway and buzzed again. I no longer saw the red. I saw the outline of my mother’s flesh only. Meaning she was topless now. I turned my camera in her direction and with the flash snapped a photo. When the flash went off I saw a glimpse of what my mother was doing. Her hair was up in a ponytail, she was. Perhaps the hygienist would be better. Hell, it would be hard to be worse. She stepped into room 7 feeling cautiously optimistic. ‘Hiiiiiii!’ said the hygienist, a Chinese woman with the same overinflated curves as Noor. Marsha’s heart sank, but she still took her seat in the exam chair. What choice did she have, at this point? Maybe it wouldn’t be too bad. As soon as she sat down and leaned back, the hygienist rushed up to her and leaned in close. Marsha felt the other woman’s boobs rubbing up. "Trent," The leader of the council started, "you have been found guilty of attacking a council member, that in it's self normally incurs the death penalty. Being that you provided the name of who was responsible, we have reduced your punishment to being made human, no power, no memories. Have you anything to say before sentence is carried out? Remember this can be extremely painful or no pain at all." "I just wish I could be here when Tron Tat rips all of you assholes and shows you what true.