"it ws gr8" u sighed"u taste awful" nc complaind"yeah ur mothr said d same thng 2" u said as v 3 laughd"i thnk v shud move out" i suggstd"wt v goin 2 ...o wid hr" u said"punish hr"said nce"fr wt ol crimes hr mom did 2 us" m finishd"u said"il do it" i said nc pickd keys n unlockd doorv squintd in light n thn carried sn behind dark roomi saw nc n hr face ws wet n covered in white specks...hr hair 2 vr stuck"wash ur face" i suggstd or else itl stick like chewing gum 2 ur hair" hey u b**st"she calld. So this brainstorm hit.I hope he liked his present!Word got around that Mikey pretty much had to ask for relief before first period. Of course he did, the poor dear. I must've really got him going. And the rest of the morning must have been torture-every time he opened that bookbag!So, when I found him at lunch, I had a shit-eating grin on my face. He smiled back, came around the table, and sat next to me, instead of across from me. I was about to ask him what was up-and two fingers plunged in. She knew she'd won. "Plenty of time, Freddy."I was losing it. I had to think of a way to convince her, convince both of them, that this couldn't POSSIBLY work. "You could never make people believe someone else's child is your own! There are doctors and nurses involved. We couldn't hide a childbirth!" We wouldn't have to," Brenda replied calmly. "Think about it. Dee would go through a normal pregnancy and normal medical treatment. She'd simply use my name." That's crazy!" I repeated. "What about. Phir unhone mera land apni chuchi ke bich rakh boobs fuck deni lagi jisse mera land phir khara ho gya … Mai unki chut me ungli dal ke mazee le raha tha …… Itne me unhone kaha aur mat tadpao “aamake chude phelo”mai apna land unke choot par le gaya aur ragarne laga … 2-4 jhatke marne se wo pura aandar chala gaya unki choor tight thi aur mujhe bahut mazaa aa rha tha maine unhe jor jor se jhatke marne suru kiye aur wo mera pith apne nakhune se noch rhi thi aur mai unki chuchi dabta sur chusta raha.