Me uski choot ko bade pyar se chat rha tha kabi jibh ander kbi bahar krta wo bi hil hil kar mera sath de rhi thi todi der bad wo bi apna pani chod dhi...i pad gai mera lund kab se ready tha choot me jane ke liye or me sidha chhot par aaya or topa rakha hi tha ki wo machalne lagi abi toda sa lund gya hi tha ki wo chatpta padi khne lgi nikalo sayad uske pati ka lund mujse chota tha or me lund se jor lgane lga or use kiss krte krte lund ko pura dal dia ab wo kuch na kh saki uski awaj mera muh me dab. I didn’t want her nervous excitement to make me worse. When Sophie went to the bar Katherine flashed her eyes at me and peered meaningfully at my hand and then John’s knee. I knew exactly what she meant but my nervous excitement made me act all innocent and confused. “Put - your - hand - on - his - knee!” she’d hissed at me all staccato , leaning close so nobody would hear, fun sparkling in her eyes. I put up a pretty transparent show of reluctance before placing my trembling little hand on his. "Got anything a little stronger?"She asked."I don't think you should be drinking anything stronger in your condition."The lady remarked."I've just spent the last 40-odd hours at sea, I'm getting pretty tired of gulping down water!"She chuckled, this time she didn't cough."Well, lucky for you, you were found by a lady who owns her own pub, so I'll fix you up a little something stronger later, OK?"She just smiled at her with reassurance.The woman finished her drink and passed the cup back to. .Rachel was losing money and fast, so much that she started taking pieces of her clothes to pay because she still wanted to play some more and win some money back, she was down to her underwear when she stopped playing, I told her that if she drank what was left of the bottle of tequila, which wasn't much anyways, she could play one last round, with a bit of hesitation she drank it till the last drop.One last spin and she was completely out, I really wanted Rachel, so I told her that she still.