To tum batao.. aur ye batao tumne saari kahani apni dost ki hi sunai.. tumhara koi boy frnd nahi hai kya ?? aur tumhe sari batien itne details main ka...se pata “To which she got angry “ jao tumse bat karna hi bekar hai …” and she tried to go move away from meI held her hand and said “ are narraj kyun hote ho.. maine to aise hi kaha”To which she replied “ jise hint karo wo samjh hi nahi raha.. to kahan se banega boy friend ???And the managed to free herself and ran from there. I understood what. .ALISHAAAAAAAAAAAAAA…………………….KEEEEEEEEEEE………CHUT KEE AAAAAAGGGGG………KOOO….SHANTTTTTTKAROOO.Mujhee hosh nahee thaa mee pagloo kee tarah badbadaa rahee thee aursaath mee chut mee do ungliyoo kaa bahut tejee see gharshankar rahee thee. Meree saanss jor jorr see chal rahee thee……..pureeshareeer mee bijlee kee sammaan current dodhh rahaa thaa…. Mee apnee G SPOT PAR TEJEE SEE UNGLEE CHALLAA RAHEE THEE…….Shayaad aglee 10 minute tak mee badbadatee rahee aur mera shareer mee ekdam 10000 vollt ka current. If everyone acted as you have there would be chaos. We have rules and customs for important reasons, and they help bind us together as a single People."Jakal jumped in. "If no one ever questions or takes action against something they truly believe to be wrong, how can anything ever change? You say it is not our place to make such decisions. With respect, Keta, I disagree. It is our duty, both to ourselves and our people, to try to change that which we feel is unjust. I do not believe standing. Now here she was, riding me up and down, slow and lingering...after she'd inhaled my tube-steak. Geraldine moaned a little, held my shoulder blades and upper back as I tried to meet her downward moves w/ some up and back-toward-me thrusts of my own. We got into a steady rhythm as my hands curled around her bouncing buns, assisting her to keep this pace going. Something told me dirty talk wasn't needed here, although I was sure trying to come up with something nasty to say, in an encouraging.