5 hour ke bad jab mujhe halka halka nind arhatha tab meine mere lund ke upper mere tawel pe kuch mehsoos kiya , mera nind mei chonk gaya, mera nind to... gaya meine dekha ki suresh ne apne right hand se tawel ke upper mere lund sehla rahatha. Meine chuchap sone ka bahana kiya.Magar mera lund kahan sone wala hai wo dhire dhire khada hone laga.mera lund jitna khada honelaga suresh ka sansen v utana tezz our garm hone laga. Our usska dil ki dhakkan v mujhe sunai derahatha. Avitak mujhe patta v chal. "Did you ever think that they considered themselves to be the same exact thing? That perhaps you were a hero to them?"Greeson blinked a few times as he took this new information in. He was a hero to them? "No," Greeson said in a whisper. "I never thought that they might consider themselves as the same thing." Looking up suddenly Greeson kissed Mara, as well as he could with one arm. "Thank you, I see it now, truly I do!"Mara smirked a second, then told him, "I have to go. Another briefing or. My God! "I-it's b-big," she heard herself say."And it's so uncomfortable in there," Bobby said. He took her fingers and put them on the zipper of his jeans. She know what she had to do. She pulled down. He undid his belt, the jeans opened and suddenly she was holding his thick cock in her hand."It--it's so, so t-thick," she said nervously. Please, don't try to put in in me, please, please, don't! She ran her fingers along the shaft. Bobby moaned."And you're real soft," Bobby sighed. He fumbled. " Matt leaned onme as we made our way over to the sofa.It seemed like another glass of wine was in order, so I opened anotherbottle and poured one, before preparing an ice pack for Matt.Back in the living room, Matt had stretched out on the couch with hisfoot up. So I sat down next to him, applied the ice pack, then startedrubbing his hand to calm him down."It isn't too cold, is it?" No, Mrs. T, it's fine. Thank you for taking care of me." No, Thank you for helping me. I'm so sorry that you.