,i live in lahore ,imran called me in a restaurant ,after sm time we went in a hotel 4 safty of pplz, as we entered imran kissed me ,he wanted sex fro... me ,i stopped him but he ask me 4 sake his love ,he asked me his family will come n will fix date of our marriage,i stopped him many time but he ask me 4 marriage,i love him so much ,we have done sex as husband and wife, i hope n trust on him jus coz of our love and marry, this is ayesha where i am writing my extension part to my first. I hung up my coat and walked in the kitchen and she was their with there with her friend making up a new batch of drinks to try out. I grabbed a beer out of the fridge and walked into the computer room to check some e-mails only to find that the computer was on, and a movie was playing with 2 girls eating each other out. I was like, Woah. then I asked Tiffany if she was done with the computer and she said. "Oh, yeah, We were just looking for looking for something and I forgot to turn it off.. Naia’s fountain was caked in dirt and mud again, as if he had never cleaned it out. Running up to the edge, all he could think was that, somehow, the magic had been cut off from her spring again.“Shit, shit, shit!” He shoved his way into the garage, maneuvering through the boxes to get to the work bench. Grabbing supplies, he ran back outside. “Tink! Abella! Help!” Kneeling in the fountain, he frantically scrubbed at the caked mud, trying to remember where he shad seen the water flowing. After a couple of minutes, she stopped, pulled her mouth off his organ and began to lick greedily up and down, swirling her head around the purple crown. He gasped out his pleasure in creditable, colloquial french. ‘Oh ma foie, Emilie, Cherie, c’est ca, Oh c’est ci bon’. ‘She is enjoying this as much as he is’, I thought to myself, as she smiled up at him and returned to bobbing her head up and down more urgently, engulfing more and more of his proud flesh as if to encourage him. I could tell.