Ac train me ….. Tc…. Abiha meri chudai ki sathi h agar ar koi chahta h to mail kare Belive me its secret full maza dunga chudai me ……Abiha ki...mumbai jane ki ticket hui wo b akeli to usne mujhe kaha tum sath chalo to main ready huaaa …… Usko train me kaise choda sunata hu..Ac birth thi abiha ki maine apna b ticket liya ar train chlane ke baad hum dono khus huye ac me parda lagya ra kissing strat ki side wali seat thi parda band hone k badd koi dar nhi……..Boobs chusna stary kiya kapde upar utha. This was the first time I’d seen him shirtless. The two times in Jonah’s club, just in the distance and last night much closer, but still covered. Besides being so damned good-looking, he looks like a damned weightlifter.Jonah (and I) watched him open the door into the cage and step inside. I heard Jonah ask Ashanti, “They give it to him?” She nodded her head, yes. Then, “Matt, my friend,” I wished to hell he’d quit saying that. He’s not my fucking friend! “One of Ashanti’s girls dropped a. Two more couples could be seen fucking, and then the men withdrew their wrought iron cocks from the women and changed partners. There was obvious laughter and affection between everyone in the room.Another man and woman joined the revelry, the woman starting to eat another woman's pussy that apparently had semen leaking from it from a recent orgasm. Both women were apparently in heavenly bliss.Monica said, "That's me going down on Sheila, and getting fucked from the rear by Bob." She pointed at. "Good day." John said, and gave her the photo along with the pedant. "I have to say that for one hundred years old, you have been able to take excellent care of yourself."She stared the photo for a while, then turned to look at him and smiled. "Thank you. Twenty years ago only doctor could have spotted my condition. Sadly, these last decades have been hard." You are still beautiful." John said, without any pretense."Thank you." She turned to look at the dawn, in the distance a column of smoke.