Fir mene usse kaha agar me tumhe kiss karu to bura nhi lagega na?usne kaha me puri ki puri tumhari hu jo chahe kar lo man to kiya ki wahi chod du par ...pne man ko Marte hue mene uske naram naram hotho pe kiss karna shuru kar diya.woh b mere lips ko chus rahi thi tabhi mera hath uske boobs pe chala gya aur me use maslne laga. woh boli aahhhh.kitna jor se tum dabate ho maine kaha”sorry”galti ho gyi usne kaha “koi baat nahi acha lag raha hai par thoda Aram se karo”fir wo muje lip kiss karne. She was wearing leather boots that did little to accentuate her hairy legs. Towards the back stood a severe looking matronly woman, her hair pulled into a tight bun, her ensemble was conservative except for the four-inch heels she was wearing. She was waiting on two teens and looked disgusted with them. A beautiful young girl approached. I'm sure she was an adult but her straight sandy hair in a page boy cut made her look like she was sixteen years old. She wore a soft leather vest tied by. Outside, Ted was getting more worried about his mother with every minute that passed. His father had gone into the house and had never come back out. After working up his nerve, he entered the house to find out what was happening. After checking the kitchen and the living room, he heard crying noises coming from his parent’s bedroom. Firmly convinced that his mother had hurt herself, Ted attributed the crying to his father. Steeling his nerve, he walked over to the open bedroom door and looked. To bol kya irada hai tera Fatima raand? Beti jaise chudwana hai ya maar khake chudwana hai? Teri maa ki chut aaj tujhe itna marunga, dard dunga ki tu 3-4 din bistar se uth nahi sakegi samjhi? Sun teri beti ko agle mahine mare sath 4 dinke liye le jayunga, mujhe ek conference ke liye jana Hyderabad to usse saath le jayunga samjhi maderchod randi Begum? “Fatima begum phir Rajesh ke lund pe muh dabate bolti hai, “Haan Rajesh le jaa tu Ayesha ko apne saath 4 din per mujhe maro maat, mai acche se.