Mere muh se aaahh nikal gayi.Maine isse pehle kabhi apni gaand nahi chatwayi thi, aur usne mujhe pagal kar diya tha. Wo gaand ke andar apni poori jeeb... daal ke chaat raha tha. Beech-beech mein wo meri gaand pe kaat bhi leta tha, jo mujhe aur bhi madhosh kar raha tha. Fir wo bola –Dhiraj: Teri gaand ka hole itna saaf kaise hai?Main: Roz saaf karta hu isliye.Dhiraj: Hole bahut chhota hai tera, pehle lund nahi gaya lagta hai.Main: Haa, mujhe dard se darr lagta hai, isliye nahi chudwata.Dhiraj:. And I don’t have anything else.”Other than that one-word utterance. A memory that surfaced only when Doctor Lindsey Conners hypnotized Sabbath. A curse that Blowtorch spat out when Sabbath escaped him in Columbia.“COÑO!”Spanish for ‘cunt’.Pilar, “In vitro.”Walker shook his head, “Modus operandi.”It was our third First Friday visit to the Discretionary Contemporary. Vanessa and I were regulars now. Cheek-kissable. At least this time I wouldn’t be sneaking upstairs; all I had to do was keep a. I pull away in a sudden motion and she jerks her head down, visually apologetic as if in shame. I lift up her chin, again staring into her eyes and telling her "just this once," I close my eyes and lean in to plant a deep kiss on her lips. Her lips are thicker and juicier than Haley's and I can tell that she's not an experienced kisser but I let her have her moment by wrapping my lips on her upper lip and holding her tight in my embrace as we slowly spin to the romantic music that surrounds us.. . to make love to her ... to fuck her.That's just what he was doing. He was fucking her. And it felt wonderful. She knew it was a dream. It had to be. But it was the best dream she had ever had. It couldn't last ... she was aware of that, but she didn't care. Molly felt more alive than she had in twenty years. She felt sexy and desirable. It seemed that for the first time in a long, long time, her passions would be satisfied by this mystery man and his long, hard cock.Molly thought the fantasy.