Oliver, you don't know what you're talking about... let me out. Let me out, and I promise nothing will happen to you and me. I know what to do. But yo... have to let me..." Just wait, David. Please... do what she says. Do what she says David, and then we'll be together." Oliver, you're wrong. She's planning to leave dad, that's why she doesn't want you talking to him about me... Oliver, she's crazy, if you listen to her..." I have to go now, David. I'm not supposed to be outside right now.". Hum dono nashe me hi the to usko dard ka jyada pata nahi chla.Maine lund uski gand ke thoda sa andar karne gaya, tab wo dard ke karn aage ho gayi or lait gayi. Phir maine Vaseline apne lund pe lagaya, or uski gand pe dheere dheere andar dalne laga. Wo dard ke aare moan karne lagi or aage hone lagi tab maine uska kamar pakda or apni taraf khichne laga. Ab mere lund ka sirf top andar gaya tha, wo dard ke karn jhuk gayi or apna sir bed pe rakh di. Phir mein thoda sa piche lean hua or usko aage ka. She was cute. Her wavy blonde hair hung just past hershoulders. She wore a tight, pastel purple blouse that displayed hertrim figure. Instead of a backpack, a shoulder bag that hung at herhips.She scanned the room with a smile. Her eyes fell on Robert and sheblinked. The after a second blink the smile disappeared. She stared ather feet intensely, as if fearing eye contact with him. Nervousnesspractically radiated from her body.Unsure of what that was about, Robert looked down at his. A big beautiful women, to be precise. I glanced at her, once every few minutes, and she glanced at me, about as often. She had a black jacket on, and a red dress under it.At some point, the air conditioning system suddenly stopped working. It got warm quickly, and the girl stood up and took her jacket off. This girl had a low cut dress emphasized the fact she had a huge rack, and after she took off her jacket she kept on standing, giving me a great view and displaying a coy smile, perhaps.