Kichi samaya pare momi khatare upara munha heiki soile je mu jangha majhire munha neiki momi bia ku patire pureiki chusili. Aaahhhaaa Raju lo Raju. Mo...bia. Mo bia. Khaija khaija. Momi bia ku chusi chusi khauthili je momi nalla sabu patire pasuthila. Bia senti ku bi chusi chusi khauthili. Mu pura garam heijaithili. Sambali napari momi upare chadi ki dhire dhire momi bia bhitare banda ku pureili.Aaahhhaaa Raju pasila pasila.Haan momi pasuchi. Bia bhitare banda pasuchi. Dhire dhire momi nalua aau. "Everything except your shoes, which make me even angrier because thoseare fucking classics and you don't even deserve to wear them." Seriously, Ali, what the fuck is up with you," he said. "You alwayssaid once it was over with Monica we could finally be together forreal." I lied," I said. "Okay, is that what you want to hear? I lied because Ithought that was the only way you'd ever let Monica go, because shedeserves way better than you. And I deserve to be alone."I picked up my purse and. Yes, my crevice was shining like a sexual beacon. It was literally dripping on the hardwood floor of my room as I stood there petting my sexual lips.I watched Uncle Jessie slowly remove his briefs that concealed his manhood and I gasped, choking on the air I took in at the sight of his erection that bounced a couple of times and then stood at attention. Uncle Jessie was thick and long. It was the largest cock I had ever seen. I knew it was a good nine inches, if not more. It was a very good. You dirty old fucker. You have wanted to do this, don’t deny it! Cum right there! Yeah, right there! Squeeze it out for me!” Before I knew it I was roaring and felt my balls draw up tight, igniting the explosion that fired off salvo after salvo of thick whitish cream all over my little girl’s grown up belly, thighs and pubic area! She kept jerking me and then even ran a finger into my slit. She took the drop of man juice up to her lips and licked it off as she held my gaze and continued.