Rippling around the wide baby maker inside of her. “And I’ll have your children,” she rasped in his ear. “Oh God what if I’m already pregnan..., darling?”Ryan’s hips surged forward at the idea that he had planted a baby inside of the sexy teacher. His hands went to her waist. Her muscles flexing as she lifted herself towards him. Giving herself to him. “Oh yes, darling! Oh - take me! Take me!”Long white legs wrapped around him. Squeezed him. “What - “ Ryan panted. Hovering between the edge of. Chachi ke mote chootad aur gol moti choochiya thi.Tabhi maine chachi ko bola: Aaja, upar aa kar mujhe chod.Tabhi chachi boli: Ab tak aapne mujhe choda. Ab main aapko chodu?Us par main bola: Haa.Tabhi chachi mere upar aa gaye aur apni chut ke muh par lund ko rakha, aur us par bath gayi. Puch ki awaaz ke sath poora lund chut mein chala gaya, aur chachi mere kandho par hath tika kar zor se dhakke maarne lagi.Poore kamre mein chachi ki moti gaand ki puch-puch ki awaaz goonj rahi thi. Main bhi. I always tried to tell myself that this wasn't me .. that I was so much better than the social climbers around me ... I was wrong .. .. so, i guess I gotta get to the fuckin part ... Leslie was becoming increasingly frustrated to the point of heated distraction and had decided to lay it all on the line most bluntly ... "What's a girl gotta do to get a little cock out of ya ?!!” -what a lady- I was unwilling to answer, perhaps due to the initial shock factor or perhaps that my. He wondered where she could have gone. She didn’t have friends in the area. She didn’t have a job. And suddenly a desperate premonition made his insides turn. He walked to the closet where Maryam had kept her clothes. He opened the wide door and found all of her clothes missing. He rushed to the baby Imam’s room. The baby’s clothing and a few of his stuffed animals were also missing. The phone rang. ‘It must be Maryam,’ he thought. He ran to pick it up before the answering machine.