Rohan – jaanu tumhari chudwane ki chudasi tadap dekh kar mera stamina badh jata hai isliye to tumko tadpa tadpa k chodta hu meri jaanNidhi – or ja... me tadapti hu tumhare lund k liye to tum muje teas karte ho or fir aisa chodte ho jaise me koi bazaaru aurat hu (banawati gussa dikhate hue boli)Rohan – are meri jaan aisi baat nahi, or kisne kaha tum aurat dikhti ho, tum to ab bhi ladki hi dikhti ho, jo b tumko dekhta h use to lagta hi nahi k tum shadishuda ho.Nidhi – bas karo ab jyada maska marne. "Oh, oooh Hank, it's - it's - oooh,Hank!"The rim of his rosette slowly indented inwards, becoming oddly concaveas the great intruder moved relentlessly onward and upward. As hisbackside was prised open Lenny's belly undulated in spasms while hislips drew back in voluptuous agony. "Oww, gah - gah - gah!" hespluttered, quivering as he flexed in response to the vehement forceheaving into him. "I can't. It's too big, Hank." Push with your belly muscles." Aah - aah!" That's it. There you go. I knew. . thank you for the vote of confidence in my ability, but I'm thinking I'd rather be happy than famous. I'll collect my things from Maidstone ... thanks Simon, and the same to you."She cut off the call by closing her phone with a snap and looked round to see Tom wearing a quizzical expression."Was that what I think it was?" I suppose that would depend on what you thought it was." It sounded as though you've made a difficult decision ... to give up your career as a concert musician." Not .... Then she thawed a bit, and finally spoke."Do human girls ... um ... touch themselves?" Masturbate?" It wasn't a word Bob would have normally used. But the circumstances weren't normal. And somehow, using the "proper" word made it all seem more mature, like two adults having a serious conversation, rather than a couple of teens exploring sex by using language.She pinked up again. "Yes," she said softly."I'm told they do," he said. "I've never seen it." Why would you?" she asked. "It's done in.