Some rotter amusing himself at our expense."Nevertheless, in spite of himself, he went on in a gruff voice:"Look here, what is it? You say you're Don ...uis Perenna?" Yes." What do you want?" What's the time?" What's the time!"The Prefect made an angry gesture, not so much because of the ridiculous question as because he had really recognized Don Luis's voice beyond mistake."Well?" he said, controlling himself. "What's all this about? Where are you?" At my house, above the iron curtain, in the. To maine ek hath se uske left boob dbaya duare ko choose raha tha aur mera dusra hath uski panty mai tha. Wo jor jor se siskariya lene lagi.Uske bad maine apan Lund nikala aur uske mu me ghused diya pehli bar usne mana kiya par phir usne dire dhire under liye kya batau yaro kya feeling thi wo. Bhot maza aya. 15 min bad maine mera sara maal uske mu mai chod diya. Wo usse bhut achha laga.Phir maine uski 3-4th nikali aur deka ki usne ek pink colour ki panty pehni thi. Wo panty dekh ke muze aur. Shevti te jaminivar padla pan mela nahi. aai tyachyavar chadhun basli aani kurpan donhi hatat pakdun tyachyat khupasli. shevti te mela. tyaveli zalela aaichya aavtar mi purvi kadhihi pahila navta. bhiti aani raag he donhi tichya cheharyavar hote. 10 miniteha aai va aaswalachi zatapat chalu hoti. aaiche kes thode viskatle hote pan tila kuthehi sadha kharchatlahi navta. ti ghama ghum zali hoti va khup damlihi hoti. sardar jawalach aadwa padla hota. to he sarvapahat hota. to sudha khup bhedarlela. “Hi,” I whisper, opening the door. “Hi...” She trails, coming in. She locks the door behind her. A wicked smile spreads across her face in a second, I suddenly am confused. She pushes me up against the wall, her face against my ear, whispering into it lightly, “You feel the same as I do, don’t you, Jenna?” Groaning, feeling her breath against my neck, I can’t help but whimper, “Wh-what are you talking about?” I lie. “Don’t play stupid, I know better. I see the way you look at me. Let me find.