Ab usne muje dhakka deke bed pe leta diya or meri chaddi nikal kar mere lund ko dekh ke … wwooww kitna cute lund he tumhara pura gulabi or lal topa ...sa bolke vo usko ek hi bar me pura muh me leke chusne lagi .. Yaha me batadu ki meri skin bhi white he to us hisab se mera lund bhi gulabi he or lal topa he.. Uski chusai dekh kar pata lag rahah tha ke vo kitni pyasi he vo apne gale tak mera lund leke chus rahi thi jese ke usko pura nigal jayegi thodi der bad mera control kho raha thaFir mene lund. Harri and Sam regaled us with the highlights of their year and spoke dreamily of their covered-wagon adventure.Sandy was coming out of her funk that followed Louis' heart attack. But the dramatic moment of the evening was supplied by Sunny as we finished dessert."Ashley, are you planning to come over early tomorrow to visit, or will you be coming later in the afternoon with your parents?"Ashley, who?My parents? With Sunny, Louis, Jeff, Sandy, Harri and Sam?I sat there in stunned. I put enough sodium pentothal in Tina’s eggs that I could alter her memory, but not enough to completely knock her out. I brought our breakfast up and handed the girls theirs as they sat on the bed. I sat at the desk. Then, stuck a tape in the VHS.I let her eat her breakfast as we chatted about nothing. When I could see the drug had taken effect I played the video for Tina. As it played I told her our version of what happened. I programmed her so that she would know if she told anybody they. But to my surprise, Susie heard me out, listening calmly without passing judgement and without the violent, emotional reaction I had expected. When I had finished I lay shame-facedly next to her waiting for the house to come down around me.It didn’t.Susie gave me a strange penetrating look which would have unsettled her most strident clients. It certainly unsettled me; all sorts of possible outcomes sped through my mind; none of them good, most involving painful and expensive divorce.