Tb tu apni pyas bujha skta he…..wo bhi sirf din me..Me-bhabhi kya kah rhi ho ap….apne to mujhe khus kar diya….ap bhut achi ho..Bhabhi- ha ha pta...he….ab jyada khus mat ho….ready ho ja second enning k liye….Me- i am always ready bt bhabhi meri ek khwahish he….Bhabhi- kya..Me- bhabhi hum sirf din me hi kar paenge….me apko ek bar rat bhar chodna chahta hu….Bhabhi- baap re rat bhar me to mar hi jaungi….Me- bhabhi plz kuch karo na….Bhabhi- acha kuch sochti hu ok….bye..Me- Bye..Ye khabr sunkr to me. ‘This is bullshit. I’m too young to have back pain,’ I complained, to no one in particular. I hurried over to my kitchen, and pulled a pair of mittens off the white marble counter. Black cloth, with pink stitching and cat ears marked out distinctively, drawing a sharp contrast to the pale white skin of my forearms. I could feel the steam rush out of the oven when I opened the door. Inside, was a succulent lasagna, baked to perfection. It had taken many years to finally recreate the recipe,. "Uh no, but I'm getting ready to turn into the district," I responded.>"Okay good, I was really worried," she said with a sigh of relief. "Thanks again. Let me repay you." Nah, it's fine," I said casually, "anyone shoulda done the same.">"Yeah, but people don't," she said, "Just let me buy you a meal or something." Fine," I say not liking to take things like this from people.>"We'll go out to eat at Fred's BBQ," she said, "you'll love that place." Okay," I said laughing.>"I'll let you get back. He rips his hand out and she screams. He slaps her butt cheek a dozen times quickly and each slap makes her scream. He has let go of her tit which really looks damaged, what a bastard. Aaron has just sat and watched, Grandpa's whore is looking like shit. Is he sympathetic? No way. He stuffs his cock in her mouth and really face fucks her. He has been waiting for this for several days, says he hasn't jerked off once. Ben sees Aaron and decides to play, he takes out the beer bottle, undoes his.