Bahut zor se daba rahe the. Dard hota hai.Ladka: are mujhe nahi meri jaan mere dost ko bhi to dabane de. Use bhi maza de de thoda.(Tabhi wo dusra ladk... bhi ped ke piche se samne aa jata hai. Use dekhke didi daarr jati hai.)Didi: nahi pagal ho kya ho gaya na ab nahi bas.Ladka:jayada natak mat kar meri sunny leone mere dost ko nahi dabane degi to yaha se ja bhi nahi payegi.Didi: thik hai jaldi karo. Oar deere deere.Ladka : aise nahi uper se to bahut daba liye . Maa kasam aise mst mote doodh ko to. I.P. Tommy" I caught his eye in the mirror and he laughed with me, but Samantha didn't get the joke."It's ok Micky" he grinned, "She knows I was a bit of a lad, tell her"So I did and she was enthralled as I told her how her dad, along with mine, once relieved the tote office of a few thousand pounds at the point of two sawn offs and she giggled deliciously when Tommy told her how they'd made their getaway only to run out of petrol just two hundred yards from the course!"We legged it over about. Mother started whispering in my ear. "She said, "I have a special favorto ask you, Baby." I just kind of moaned in response and said, "Ok, Mommie." She said, "Honey, I want you to be in my wedding." I drowsily said, "Of course I'll be in your wedding." And Mother said, "Honey, Janie is supposed to be the most importantperson in my life, but our secret is that you know you are. SO, I wantto feel like you are really in the wedding too." Not knowing where she was going with this, I said, "OK,. I craved it. Badly.With his jeans half undone, and my own still on, I settled him onto the sofa. Straddling him I could get my fill of his mouth and hands on my body while still taking it slow. His hands roamed over my ass and the jeans stretched tautly over my cheeks while I gyrated against the growing bulge in his jeans. Taking my time biting and licking his lips, my breath came in shallow gasps as our tongues wrestled for control. His hands snaked up the back of my shirt, deftly undoing the.