Me dusre din 3 baje ka intezar karta raha akhir 3 baj gaye aur wo mere ghar ayi aur bag utari aur sofe pr beth gayi fir hum baate karne lage, batte ka...te karte mene use gaud me betha liye aur usko piche se gardan par kiss karne laga aur apne hatho se uski jankhe sehlane laga.Thoda tym karne ke baad usko uthaya or bedroom me le jake bed pr sula diya or me uske upar chad kr khub pagalo ke tarah kiss karne laga.Phir nene uski kurti utari aur uske naval ko lick karne laga.Phir dhire dhire upar. How can anyone in their right mind celebrate anything after the horror of a mass shooting? They would probably just drown their sorrows with huge amounts of beer and become a danger themselves going home. She had no way of knowing some of the firefighters had left for the stars, leaving their comrades behind. That feeling of abandonment killed the mood almost as much as the shooting.‘He better not have forgotten about me,’ she huffed to herself.Getting pissed, she called his fire station. When. The only thing that kept him from closing /sug/ and opening up a new tab to search for porn was the occasional fanart of Jasper getting posted by various other anons. A particular artwork of Jasper breastfeeding Steven made anon blush, he couldn't keep himself from imagining what her quartzmilk would taste like.That's when he heard a loud knock at the door.Anon quickly turned around to face the door, surprised by the concept of somebody wanting to enter his basement dwelling. He didn't think it. I explained to her that I had made some nice cash and not been in town for a number of weeks. Bernadette was different and shot me weird facial expression. She started to explain to me that she was spending quite a bit of time with Desirae. Bernadette mentioned that Desirae's husband, Eric was working a lot of overtime and not home very much. It seemed the girls were spending large amounts of time together because they were alone and bored. Bernadette mentioned that she and Desirae had been.