Maze bhi hoge aur sex bhi.S: Jaldi kar koi aa jayega.M: Okay meri rand.Maine usko ghumaya aur uska pajama utar diya aur apna lund uski gand ke hole pa... rakha Woh aankhe band kar ke jhuki hui khadi thi.S: Dheere se dalna please bhaiya.M: Ye le randi ki bachchi.S: Bhaiya nikal de lund bohut dard ho raha hai.M: Kuch nahi hoga chinal chup ho ja.S: Bhaiya dheere kar mujhe jalan ho rahi hai gand mein.M: Thik hai tu chillana mat.Main dheere dheere dhakke lagane laga aur uski gand marne laga. Woh rote. I really loved her. But she dishonored my love. So she have to be punished. I stood up and went to her bed. Reaching near to her from the back, I touched her. She surprised and looked at me. There was a big question on her face. I ignored. In a straight voice I said, “I will have you for the last time.” “You devil!”, she blusted out, “You’ve no rights on me anymore, you gave talaq to me.” “Who cares, I loved you but you dishonored. Now you have to pay for that.” I let her no chance to talk. ”“Oh. Is that why you sound a little off? Party booze?”“Shut up. I ain’t had dat many,” Jennifer protested.“Whatever you say,” said Matt.Just then, Theresa came down the hallway where Jennifer had gone to escape the bulk of the party racket. “There you are! You gotta get back, your boyfriend is telling everyone a little too much about your sex life,” she said.“Shit, Matt, I have ta go. See you in da stands on Saturday!” Jennifer said and ended the call. She followed Theresa back to the center. So, we set up shop in McElroy Auditorium, which was on the ground of some cattle congress bullshit, oh and trust me, with what i am gonna tell you, a lot of beefsteak was shared. So, we rocked the place out. During one of the Ministry's hit songs, as i was rocking to the instrumental, there was this hot looking girl who wore these sexy black fishnet ripped stockings, with a punk schoolgirl skirt, with a dark pink rocker corset top, and goth rebel boots. She lifted her top and she flashed me on.