Just because he's bored. Just because he can't think of anything to do. Why can't he get addicted to some childish computer game or something. Go and ...ill people or rescue dragons and shit."I drag in air."I got that wanky Obama book for Christmas. Took me forever to finish that. You know why? Okay, so it was dull but every time I picked it up, every time I tried to understand the intricacies of the Deepwater fucking whatever disaster he'd be waggling his cock in my face and demanding lip. I guided his head to my boobs and whispered in his ear anil my jaan please have my milk. It is only fore you any more. Have it honey have it. He started sucking both my boobs one by one. It has been fifteen minutes now after he entered me. I could feel that a huge orgasm building in me and i could feel anil also is about to come. Our hips were moving up and down in a very fast pace.I was nearing my orgasm and i told him “anil come in to my pussy and fill it with your sperm ” and arched . My. My hand tightened on her ass, then gripped her shorts and just ripped them apart. She cried out, the sound muffled by my mouth. My fingers had torn the shorts right off, leaving her only in her panties.A second later I'd torn those apart as well and her narrow brown bush was bared to my questing fingers. I cupped her pussy as her legs jerked and twisted helplessly. I palmed her cunt mound, then began rub- bing it with my fingers as I pulled back on her head and jammed my lips even harder. The clerks were too busy talking to each other to give us immediate attention. I accompanied Kimberly as she browsed around."Well, Dalia," she said, "you could either purchase a pair of red shoes, which would go nicely with the outfit you're wearing now, or you could buy a pair of dark blue pumps, which would go good with most of your other outfits. What would you prefer, girl?" I don't have any other "outfits". Remember, I'm a man. Come Monday, I'll never wear another dress!" My, but aren't.