“And they have made my penis THIS BIG, adjusted it in a lot of ways so I’m giving them what they desire when they FUCK ME.” Again I waited to se... her fade. She was still immensely interested, probably even more so. “They are FUCKING me ALL THE TIME NIGHT and DAY!...” I used the “F” word more boldly. She still looked me straight in the eyes as if she was waiting for more. “U-huh.”I shrugged, big sigh and got frustrated. I got up on my toes a bit and my penis was bouncing up and down which seemed. With that said allow me to continue with my main story. The longer I stood there near the bathroom door, hearing moans coming from my mom's bedroom the stronger I felt the adrenaline rush through my blood . It was like that feeling you get when you're in extreme danger and you get a fight or flight response. I could almost hear my blood running through my ear. I was just frozen on the spot. On one hand I was truly enraged because I realized that my mom could be cheating on my dad with some man,. They were probably a CIA site, I thought. I decided to give it a try anyway. I asked if anyone knew the general. The post hung around a week before anyone answered that they did.‘The butcher of Chechnya. Of course I know of him. He was blown to hell a few months ago. It is where he belongs.’ singed Jihadist 13.‘My understanding is that he was a paper pusher, and murdered no one personally.’ Angel 10.‘Do you think the man who gives the order is less guilty than the sniper on the roof?’ jihadist. . mene kucch nahi socha aur mene apna lund bahar nikal diya, karan mere lund ko dekh raha tha mene b kaha tu b nikal de bahar apne chotu ko…., karan bola chotu mat bol tere jitna hi hoga… To mene uska lund pakad liya pant ke upar se hi, karan ki to jese saase hi ruk gay thodi der.., “nahi nahi mere se chhota hi hai.” Karan ne fir sart lagadi mere saath ki, agar karan ka lund mere lund se chota nahi hoga to muje uska lund muh me lena pade ga, mene sart maan li.Mene uske shorts ka button khola.