To phir maine usse pucha ki kya irada hai tumahra? Harshda: or kya purne din ko wapis jiya jaye. Isi liye maine tumahra pasndida black colour ki night...gown or black colour ki bra & panty pehni hai.Aapko main bata doo ki black mera favorite color hai or woh usse pata hai. Harshda: aaj sham ko hi purani yaadein taza karne ke liye plan banaya tha . Or tum jo baad main meri thai or boobs ko chu rahe to main tab jag rahi thi.Or muze wo sab acha bhi lag raha tha.Sam: to phir tum muz pe gussa kyo ho. There's no attraction there, they're just big teddy bears, although I know they’d do me in a second if given the chance. There is no chance, and they know it, so we’re just good friends. When he sees me coming, Mike grins from ear to ear and holds out his arms to give me a big hug. “Where you been, girl? We been missin' you!” he says, still grinning. “Cheerleading, remember? I couldn’t work – we had games all the time. But I’m back now. I’ll be here all spring and summer for sure.” “Excellent.. Off to the left of the pickup, MacLean in the Range Rover keeps perfect pace with the back end. Craning his neck trying to get a glimpse of the rutting couple in the back. With one eye on the trail and the other on the on the pickup bed, he fails to notice a red light flashing on the Rover’s radio panel.In The cab of the pickup, Oscar much like MacLean has his attention divided by the fucking going on in the back of the pickup’s bed and the pathway ahead. Using the rearview mirror calling out, . She was beautiful. Not dressed inher uniform today but she had on a pair of tight jeans and a pink short sleeveknit sweater that showed a good portion of her midriff. Her body was tightwith a capital T. I finally decided not to flirt back. Best I keep this undercontrol. I offered her a seat on the couch and asked if she would like a soda. Yesthat would be great. Ok. I came back with two glasses and sat down in my Lazy-Boyacross from her. I barely caught the disappointment in her big blue eyes,.