Jayne mayakeb ek pairko apne khandepe rakha our mayake ek pairkosidha karke letgaya mayake upar . Jayke land mayaki chut se chipka huatha . Jayne land...o pakadke mayaki chut me tikaya ,our jaorse dhaka lagaya . Jayka land mayaki chut me khapse andartak ghusgaya . Jsehi landar ghusa maya tilmila uthi our uuii …….. Mmaaaaa ……. Ahhaaaha … Aaaahh keheke jaiko jakadlia . Jai bhi mayako jakadke chodene laga . Mayaki padoski randine ye awaz sunke khidkise jhankelga . Maya jor jorse seskar rehithi . Jay. .I hope you enjoy....Welll... What happened to me once has now become a fantasy I am not sure I will ever be able to repeat....(She) had seen me once before and the talk between us was hot....I promised to buy her a suprise for when we met at the motel. It was a rainy gray day, and I was looking for something to change the mood that made the atmosphere seem more "blah" than usual..... I stopped by an adult X-rated store and bought something called a "butterfly". We met and she opened her. Cock-sucking slut, I bet you’re busier than a street corner working girl.”“Curtis, I am not a slut! I don’t just fuck anyone, not anymore. I am a mom now. I had to sell my pussy for Savannah to live a good life, but I only sold it to one man. Please don’t call me a slut…”“Shut up, I can speak to you any way I want to. You’re lucky that I still love you and that I’m still being nice. You gave this fucker my pussy. Mine. And you’re saying it to my face. You’re the same as before.”“Please. You. She was all woman, very strong, direct, but sexy as hell, and she had that certain something that caused Mr. Johnson to sit up and take notice, all the time.Miranda was young, energetic, sexy and cuddly in all the right ways, but even in the body of an eighteen-year-old, I was, in my head, in my fifties. Columba appealed to the old guy in me, while Miranda got my teenage engine running.The combination just might kill me.All the worrying and wondering was for naught, because Columba came to me.