There was a large wooden coat rack by his bedroom door; I picked it up and smashed it into the wall, tearing the wallboard and his stash of ghoulish s...uvenirs from his victims spilled out. I took the coatrack and lifted it high and then impaled his body with the 19 inch by 4.5 inch top of the wooden coatrack, It was a blunt wooden decoration above the rack, stuck in his lifeless through the heart and now he would not rise, could never rise. I opened the book case and threw it over, as the. His arms lifted, and he ran his hands over her ass, her thighs, down to her spread calves and back up again, searching and embracing."Just sit down on me," he said. "Like mom's doing, but you sit on my face, sis-- please, oh please. I want to taste your pussy." All right," Linda answered breathlessly, and bent her knees, brought her crotch down and down until the mossy and lathered mound was just over his mouth. She kneeled then, and allowed him to pull her cunt into position for his probing. My erection springing free, it nods to the screen as if in greeting at seeing an old familiar friend once more. Pulling the top drawer open to the fullest I reach to the back under a stack of unused envelopes and pull out a condom. (So much easier for cleaning up.) Slipping one on I settle back, slowly sliding my foreskin back to expose the sensitive tip. My fingers slowly stroking as I imagine she can see me watching her. My focus moves slowly from one picture to the next my imagination. Arun bola ki ye to kudrat ka krishma h iske aage hum kya kr skte hn. M hsti hui boli kudrat ne hi to sbko bnaya h. M barish me bhig chuki thi aur meri white t-shirt meri body se chip gyi. Aur kambhakt black bra dikhayi de rhi thi. Vo mujhe aankho me aankhe dal kr dekh rha tha. M sarma gyi thi aur itne me usne mujhe kha ki chlo chai pi lete hn tb tk barish ruk jayegi. Hm dono ne chai pini stat kr di. Bato bato chai kb khtm ho gyi pta b nhi chla. Barish km ho gyi to hm fir se chl pde. Raste me.