Pooja bhabhi uske honthon ka ras peete hue ek haath se uski nayee nayee ubhri hui Joban ko masal rahi thi. Bahut kam umr mein hi Kajri ke mamme bahut ...ade ho gaye they.pooja bhabhi kajri ke nipplon ko marod marod kar Mammey masal rahi thi, woh bechaari chup chup Pooja bhabhi ka munh choos rahi thi aur apna Joban masalwa rahithi. Itna mazaa uski Zindagi mein kabhi nahin aaya tha.Ab Pooja bhabhi Kajri gol gol mammon ko munh mein leke choosne lagi.Kajri: “Haan Bhabhi,bahut achcha lag raha hai aur. Before she was able to close the door, he banged at it, knocking her down at the same time. He came at her and jerked her up by the arms, and she cried out in pain. He ripped her shirt open and pushed her down on the bed, roughly peeling her jeans and panties off as she cried and tried fighting him. ‘You’re my wife! You will do as I say! ‘ She felt his hands roughly groping her, adding more pain to the already inflicted bruises and finally she felt his weight on her as he took her. She finally. The family reunion was scheduled at a very busy time of the year for the motorcycle shop because the new models were arriving. They had to be taken out of the crates, assembled, tuned, and gotten ready for the sales floor. Getting these bikes ready was part of my job as the junior man at the shop. Because of this influx of new bikes, I wasn't able to go to the family reunion until the weekend. I planned on leaving very early Saturday morning for the three hour ride.I guess the other mechanics. I commented on the clock to everyone as we walked back to our half of the field.Shameka replied, “Huh. If we can kill that much time once or twice more, we could be in good shape. Beth, what do you think about sitting back and playing for counterattacks?”“If we can kill off a bunch of time with another set of tiki taka, I would agree, whether we get a goal out of it or not.”She nodded and said, “Okay.” She turned to Jess and Jules and said, “If we do get another four or five minutes of tiki.