Naanna ragane “ore kojjaa… almairah lo honey bottle undi theesukuni raa” annadi. Nanna honey bottle thechhadu. “Chustaventira kojja gadida… ...oney ni murthy modda meeda poyyi” annadi amma. Nanna murthy modda meeda thene posaadu. Amma mallee cheekatam start chesindi. Modda mothhanni gonthuloki dopukuntunnadi. Naku 300 gunjillu theeyagane mokaallu pain ayyayi. Amma kopamga nannu chusi “fast ga thiyyi… leka pothe tholu valusta…mukku kosta… vattalu ;pindutha… sulli charmam valusta…” annadi. Mallee. With 10 men working on rearranging the wagon loads and 4 men butchering the dead horses to take the meat with them, they soon were ready to leave.None of the Apaches knew how to drive a team of mules, so they resorted to walking ahead and leading the mules where they wanted them to go. Most of the Apaches were available to walk behind the wagons and loose horses and obliterate the trail they left as they returned to the village. It would be impossible to take the wagons all the way to the. He is panting, gripping my hips, licking his lips he wants this so badly. I slowly slide up his body, his hands on my hips guide me to where he wants and needs me to be. He is salivating for this, his chest heaving. His hands on my hips are gripping me so tightly I will most certainly be bruised. I want to do this for him, be his first. So I position my legs on either side of his face but keep myself kneeling up. He lifts his head to take a lick but I grip his crazy hair and push it back down. Oh, you moan as I gently run my finger in a circular motion. I continue this as I suck your titties. Oh oh Connie it's so good, and you come for me. I continue to rub your clit and then I penetrate you with my middle finger. You capture my hand between your thighs and you give a little shudder. uh oh oh. As I add a second finger Your moan becomes a little grunt, ugh ugh ugh ugh as I fuck these two fingers into you. Ugh ugh ugh. Mom are you OK your son asks from the hallway. I'm OK honey, go to.