If I started a sentence, Mary could finish it. We had our disagreements but we never stayed mad at each other for long.Mary rarely raised her voice. I... the kids did something wrong she would always say, "Wait till your dad gets home." I hated that; it made me the bad guy. We often argued about her setting the punishment. I didn't like spanking my kids so we started just taking things away from them.It wasn't like today where they have i-Pods, MP3 players, cell phones and all that other stuff. ”How could one fucking k** be so fucking stupid? He’s never gonna get a better offer than that and the dumb shit knew it. Yet, he hesitated because he thought it was foul between her legs. Well, it wasn’t! Vic would learn that soon enough. Meanwhile, his stalling was growing tired.“Victor!" I'm waiting!” she said, then did what he didn’t expect. She began a slow teasing removal of her stockings and garter belt, followed by an even more seductive take off of her underwear. The next thing. Her nipples stiffened, as the fantasy developed where she was the object of both men's attentions. Her hands moved to grip her breasts before she could stop them.Lady Astley caught the movement and the distant look in her dresser's eyes. She glanced at the cape, lying on the floor of the wardrobe. The idea came to her that, if Arielle was so excited at the idea of Tom and his father, then perhaps it would be amusing to arrange for such an interlude.'I've changed my mind, Arielle, ' she said,. . Sale ka bahut hi bada aur mota tha..Aisa lag raha tha jaise kisi ne koi bahut hi moti ssi cheez meri gand mai gusa di ho.. Maine apna hath piche ki taraf kiya to dekha ki abhi to uska lund sirf 7” tak hi gusa tha.. Abhi 3.5” baki tha.. Fir vo deere deere ander bahar karne laga.. Mujhe dard ho raha tha.. Vo hata nahi .. Meri gand marne mai data raha.. Par kuch hi deer mai mujhe maza aana laga.. Mai bed par leta hua tha.. Jab mujhe maza aane laga. Meri gand apne aap upar ki taraf uthne lagi...