He is really muscular like how Rajiv has mentioned. I sat on a chair just opposite to him. Anuradha aunty started serving food to us.Ravi-“So…Ayan...��you stay here with your parents.do you have anybody else in your home?”I said-“No…”Ravi-“so what your parents do?”Me-“Both of them works…My mom worked in bank and my father worked in a software company”Ravi smiled. I don’t know I felt there was something quite strange about his smile.It was so artificial and cold.I looked into his eyes. He had a cold. On a whim, I casually asked her how attached she was to her ten year old wedding dress that had been in storage since our nuptials. She shrugged, and gave me an inquisitive look, her eyebrows raised. I told her I thought it would be hot if she wore it Friday night. Before she could say no, I offered to wear a suit and tie if she agreed. Her eyes lit up, and she grinned, picturing the scenario. I knew I had her, because she always loved seeing me all dressed up in a fancy suit…claimed it. What would my friends say if they saw me right now? she thought. But then all thoughts left her mind as she pulled away and looked at the spread ass of the trembling girl. Then, she took a trembling finger into her mouth and made it wet with her saliva. She then placed the tip on the little rose. With gradual pressure, she pushed forward."Oh God, oh God, oh God," Sally gasped, as she felt Sam's finger slipping into her.Sam watched as Sally's hole took her finger inside. It felt like the hole. For your penance, say five Hail Mary's and put $50 in the poor box.'The Irishman left the confessional, said his prayers, and then walked over to the poor box.He paused for a moment and then started to leave.The priest, who was watching, quickly ran over to him saying, 'I saw that. You didn't put any money in the poor box!'The Irishman replied, 'Yeah, but I rubbed the $50 on the box, and according to you, that's the same as putting it in!'Lemon SqueezeThere once was a religious young woman who.