Dekhiba jauna. Na thau. Kichi samaya pare mu sidha hei basili. Sashi pacharu mate kundhei dharila. Mo peta ku chipila. Gote hata blausa sahit mo doodh... ku chipila. Ara hata ku anta talaku nei mo bia bala ku sala sala kala. Mu swami chada kaha sahit hei na thili. Sashi dhire dhire mara sabu khuli pakeila. SAshira bayasa sina 40 pakha pakhi. Hele maaraa 24. Mo doodha ku dekhi kahila bhala te heichi. Mu pura nangala dhili. Maatee ta jangha re basei mo phungula dehare hata maru thila. Majhire. Jenny stood up and walked over to his desk, where she waited for her teacher. She looked so pristine and innocent in her little cheerleading uniform. She wore just a hint of makeup and had her long blonde hair in two pigtails with red and white hair ribbons. Her bangs draped over her forehead, cut evenly just above her eyebrows and adding to her schoolgirl innocence. She smiled sweetly at Mr. Lewis as he walked toward her, showing off her cute dimples, always excited by the idea that. 5 ka hai meri maa 45saal ki lambi aur sexy aurat hain wo dekhnay main rekha jaisi hai aur un kaa figure kisi mertay buray kaa bhi khara karday mummay 48eee-32-48dd ki hai kiyon aap ki maa bhi itni sexy nahin hai na to kahani yon hai kay papa maa ko daily chodtay thay per wo ek month kay liye nahin thay to maa mombati say hi ghozara karti thin aur wo jab thak gayin wo chodwaana chahti thi kiyon kay un hone ek baar mera lund dekha tha, per mujhay to sirf mummay per ziada intrest tha, ek din maa. ‘So are you going to go visit the last victim?’ he asked kissing her sweaty brow. ‘Mmmmm…Yes, I think I will.’ She mumbled sleepily as she snuggled up against his chest and fell fast asleep. The next day she stood outside the apartment of the latest victim. Her name was Alisha Town and she was 25. She worked as a waitress at the local cafe. Melinda knocked on the door then waited patiently, the woman who answered it looked like all the victims. She was pale, her dirty blonde hair hung limply.