.”Udhar Poonam aur Kritika apni fudi se fudi ragar rahi thi. Wo uchi uchi cheekne lagi. Fir maine Kritika ko bhi aise hi choda. Wo 4 baar jhari. Rit...ka Poonam ki fudi se apni fudi chod rahi thi.Aisa hi maine Poonam ke sath kiya. Wo to 7 baar jhari. Wo thak gayi thi. To maine use chhod diya. Is sabh mai mai 5 baar jhara.Abb ham sabhi thak gayye the. Maine time pas karne ke liye kucch socha. Maine Ritika aur Kritika ko apne bagal mai leta diya aur Poonam ko dono ke beech mai. Maine left hand mai. .. or something in between. Suffice it to say that they were all rather sore between their legs and cheeks, among other places from all of the humping, pumping, and cum-dumping.“Well, honey, you definitely outdid yourself this time! I’m seriously, insanely proud to be your first wife right now. I can’t wait until the baby bumps all start showing, too. It will be fun to guess who the proud papas might be in each case. One thing is clear. You should absolutely impregnate every woman here at least. "No we're not," I said. "We're going west. Chicago is west of here." You have no idea where we are, do you," she said."We're in Indiana, south of Fort Wayne," I said confidently.Two hours later we were still on two lane roads. Some of them were gravel."I have to get home tonight," she said. "I told people I'd be back by nine at the latest." Just call your boyfriend and tell him not to worry," I said. I saw an overpass up ahead with two cars whizzing along going perpendicular to us."I don't have. How I wish that I had never heard of the man Mr. Isaac and his need for an associate with my particular skills. Someone quick on their feet with a good head on their shoulders. I think of my mother, six years in her grave, god bless her soul. She would have hated who I’ve become. It goes against everything she taught me. She wanted me to do something with myself. To be somebody. Like dad. Maybe be a marine, like dad. But mother, I think, I am somebody. Look at everything I have. An apartment in.