”Asif kaka:”daasay chal ooka, ta um lag khpal ookhwazawa, charso pas sam nasha khwand kayi”.”zara tum bhi apna hillao, chars pinay ke baad bar...a maza aata hai iss ka.”Ab is waqt jab main bathroom main tha, main kaafi zyada nashay main tha aur mujhe kuch samjh nahi aarahi thi ke yeh ho kya raha hai, mera nature bhi kaafi submissive hai, mujhe koi bhi kuch kahay toh main kar leta houn na boley baghair. Toh ab main bhi asif ke saath kharray ho kar apna 6.5 inch ke lun ko hillanay laga.Asif ki. In the meantime, somewhere in the little town of Leskow, a young man named Martin is drunkenly swaggering towards his home, while trying with all his might to forget that he has only two more weeks left until the start of the new school year. *** Martin was not a good student, nor did he enjoy school. He did not enjoy any kind of effort. And since open protest against the tasks life set him would have been an effort too, his attitude made him reminiscent of a thick lump of clay that with enough. I had to tell him that he was doing great. Then Andy slowed down a little but his fingers kept exploring my cock slit and tongue did slurp lap the pre cum that oozed out of there. My breathing almost stopped when he reminded me that I was saying something about ramming in boys and asked if he should turn over. He was extremely bold in his self. I did wonder if he was offering me his ass and moved a little to see in his eyes but discovered his cock was hard as steel once again and this of course. She gave him a hard time and told him that since he was so eager that he had to wake her up at 6 o'clock in the morning, he could buy her breakfast at the local coffeehouse near the hotel and bring it to her! She told me that as soon as she hung up, she jumped out of bed and into the shower. She figured that he'd be there in about ninety minutes and she spent all of it doing what women do to get ready for a date. She showered and re-shaved what she almost always keeps perfectly shaved already..