The ladies looked at each other, smiling. Dave was early. Sharon asked Carol, "Shall we?" Carol, barely able to suppress a laugh, answered, "YEAH. LET...S DO IT!" The opened the door and started for the stairs.The man Dave had invited was about their same age, give or take a year or two, was slightly taller, and had neatly trimmed brown hair. He had a handsome, if slightly severe, face, which had a look of complete surprise. Carol looked at him, frankly. THIS guy was the sort you wouldn't want to. The worst Boris was known for was accidentally crushing a girl, smothering her after collapsing asleep on top of her once spent. 
Her father came forward chain in hand and attached the delicate clip of the chain to her collar. Sarkis withdrew a fat coin purse from his pocket and with one hand gave the purse to her father and with the other received Mika’s leash. The air was bitter cold as they left the sales house but the walk was short to the brothel. Sarkis walked her up a flight of stares to. He trotted down the hall, his caffeine fix in his fist, without a backward glance. Maria smiled to herself before entering her class, he sure had a nice backside, too. Maria listened with only half an ear as her students, both the boys and the girls, decorated their individual mailboxes with great enthusiasm. Maria, though was staring in amazement at her own Valentine mailbox. Not the one she had planned to decorate with the art supplies she had brought this morning. No. Not that box. This was. Fir unhone mere lips ko passionately kissing karna chalu kardiya aur may v unka sath dene lagi aur dhire dhire unhone meri saree utardi ab may blouse aur peticoat pe thi aur andar red colour ki sexy bra aur penty pehni hui thi. Wo v ab sirf payjame may they aur unka hard lund mere thighs pe lagne laga aur meri andar ki garmi aur v badhne lagi, wo kabhi lipss kabhi meri neck toh kabhi mere ear ko chumne lage aur meri hotness badhti gayi ek hath se wo meri hot ass ko daba rahe they dusre se meri.