With surprising dexterity, she squatted down. With a dull thud, a billiard-ball fell out of her cunt onto my living room carpet. The number '1' rolled...a little toward me. I wasn't that impressed as I'd seen mant objects inserted into vaginal cavities before. Just as I was about to say something a purple number '4' fell out of her. More impressive, yet still not Earth-shattering. As I finished my shrug, the black number '8' was given birth to, clacking against the other balls. I was impressed. It also explores the consequences of the Revenge itself. If that offends you, stop now and move on to something else. If you read it, then complain about the content, that makes your complaint NMP [Not My Problem]Everyone else, please enjoy the ride. :)I.D.I couldn't believe what I'd just heard. There I was, trapped and handcuffed in Roger Berman's basement. I'd been struggling to get out of the damned handcuffs that he'd locked me to the pipe with, and was having no luck, other than to rub my. She enjoyed the sensation of a hard cock poundingdeep inside of her. It was just pure pleasure to feel the engorged organfind its home deep inside her again and again. There had even been theoccasional threesome or even a gangbang, but it was always with men. In noway was she a lesbian. Not that there was anything wrong with that, sinceshe suspected Monica enjoyed the company of women exclusively. But tonightwas girls' night out. It was sometimes nice to take a break from thevicissitudes. Kaha se milaM- ji pehle frndship karo phr bataugaEkta – m apko janti he nhi tho kese frnd ship karuM- tho m kunal hu indore m padhta hu mba kar raha hu mere dad ka bhopal mai business h aur mai bhopal ka he rehne vala huEkta – ok tho ap mujko kese jante hM- bs apko bsss colg ke bahar dekha tha ap mujko acche lage mai apko lyk karne laga tho phir apke bare m pata kiya aur mera ek frnd ne apka number pata laga ke mujko de diyaEkta – bade aduance h aap friend ship se lyk pe agaiM- nhi bs frndship.