She has delivered a beautiful baby girl. We all went to see her and the baby. But she was crying because of something. My mom asked us to wait outside...and was talking with her. We returned to our car after that. While riding back home my mom was in deep thoughts.So I asked mom what’s wrong with Shruthi. First, she hesitated for some time but we kept asking what’s the problem. She finally told us that because of some medicines Shruti took in the past she can’t lactate and unable to feed her baby. Sometimes it even works.” They both laughed.Meanwhile, Harold was lying still on the muffin’s young body, his cock pushed firmly up into her cunt without thrusting. He rotated the dial on the box, and the muffin began to moan and then yell behind her gag. Her breathing got heavier and faster, and so did Harold’s. She pulled and twisted her wrists and ankles against her bonds.“It’s working,” he panted. “Oh yes, it’s working. Ah ah ah ah, what a nice hot stiff one.” He started short. She was getting wet from not only the caressing of her beautiful breasts but of the stare from across the room. She ran her hand down her stomach until it reached into the front of her sheer white panties. Her stomach was flat and sexy.Her skin was smooth and even as she reached into her panties the smooth trail continued. Her pussy was shaved bare and she enjoyed caressing herself. Her admirer looked on intently. What a beautiful woman the admirer thought. Absolutely unbelievable. She was very. I also took the bottle of remover and applied some to a tissueand swabbed off all of the polish on the chipped nail. I then applied afresh coat of polish but as I watched it dry I noticed, to my dismay,that it was a different shade of red than the polish on my other 9nails. "Man, I can't win," I thought.I kept looking at my hands. The shade disparity bothered me as much asthe chip had. The next thing I knew I was removing the polish from theother nails and applying a fresh coat on each..