Then it spoke to me.Not with a voice. It was not my ears that heard it speak, but my hands.Specifically the hand that was pressed against the wound. I...clearly feltits voice through my hand, as amazing as that sounds."A man," it said in a clearly female voice, sounding disappointed. "Areyou alone? Is there a girl with you? Or even a woman?" No," I replied, speaking. "I am alone. You are hurt. Can I help you?" You are helping now," she said.. It could clearly hear and understand myvoice. "But I. .Maine kha yaar tere sath baat alag hai.. Mai tere ghr jake ya tu mere ghr aake meri gand mar sakta hai pr mai use nhi bula sakta..Usne kha koi na tu uske ghr jake marwa lena mai usse baat kr lunga..Fir mai tyar ho gya.. Usne usse meri baat karwai..Kafi smart lagka hai aur tagda bhi.. Maine usse pucha ki to fir kb ka programme hai.. Usne kha jab tum bolo mai tyar hu.. Usne kha chal fir mere ghr.. Pr mere man mai ye soch thi ki mere dost ka lund 7″ lamba aur 4″ mota hai to iska kitna hoga.. Agar. She slowly slid her hands inside my pants and pulled my lowers down and started stroking my dick slowly, giving a naughty smileShe kissed the head of my dick and slowly took it in her mouth and was sucking it slowlyTo help her, I tied her hair into a bun and started moving her head in a to and fro motionShe increased her speed gradually and as soon as I told her that I am going to cum she stopped then and there!I was like, “what happened baby?”She said, “You made me wait for so many days, I. "Ken reached down to lock the wheels and then began raising himself. He was able to fold the arms of his chair down and adjust his height to the same as everyone at the table. He was smiling at how neat an idea this was. He asked the hostess who was sort of hovering around us, "You must tell me who manufactured this. This is perfect for so many things that I do."She said she would get the information for him, and it was the creation of one of the cooks who has a daughter in a wheelchair.We.