Aur mourn kar rhi thi…Aahhaaa…Ooohhhhh uuhhhha aaaah..Aur chato…Aahhhhooohhhhhhh ohhhhh..Uh…H..H.A.A.A.A.A..Aahhhhhhh….Mera lund dubara khad... ho gaya…Mami boli ab andar dal do…..Faad do chut. Mane bola ,sali rndi ab kitni jaldi hai pahle to bhau tnakhre kar hi thi.Jab chudna hi tha to itna drama kyu?Mami: mere raja chut asni se milne wali cheej na hai. Mane kaha sali….To lund bhi itni asnai se ni milega..Aur main use chusene laga uske hotho ko…Aur chut me ungali dalne laga….Pure badan ko chumne. " I can't do that!" said Carol. "He could be anybody." It's totally up to you," said Chad. "But you might try it." Why on earth would I do that?" she said."Well, you've gone this far," he said. "What could it hurt to try one more new thing."The penis pulled back out of the hole, making the conversation moot. Carol watched the movie for a few more minutes. She found that she was really gettinginto it. She rubbed herself with abandon. Before she knew it, another cock had slid through the hole to. While he had never seen the bottle before, he recognized its purpose at once. Picking it up, he moved farther up the beach to sit and dry out. Setting the bottle in front of him, he stared at it and wondered what he should do.The glass was clear and unfogged by moisture or salt. Sealed with care, there was not even a trace of water inside. Cork and wax had been used to guarantee a watertight seal. Inside, protected from the elements was a rolled tube of fancy parchment paper wrapped in a red. After he arrived, he and I went into the living room and made small talk while, Sue, my wife was preparing dinner. The minister made a comment about her being a very attractive lady, I thanked hi and told him she was a very beautiful person inside and out and had been a wonderful wife and mother for many years. I also told him, that I had a problem and that at my age I couldn't get it up much anymore and she still needed it. He asked me if she had ever been unfaithful and I told him I didn't.