At this time of night?? I didn't know if it was a man/woman cause it doesn't matter on helping people esp. women walking on a dark Hwy. They're called...moral's. As I stop I get out from pulling over so I can ask if she needs help & she can see who I was for piece of mind. She's sizing me up and I asked how far she's goingt to help if needed. She says to SA, & I said, Hop in then & my name's Chris & she said her name's Chris as well but to call her "Pudding". Okay I like you already Pudding &. Fan.biological.weapons and alt.fan.germ.warfare newsgroups on the Internet. It would give him some bit of encouragement and make him smile. He may be old, but his mind was still as sharp as it was in the old days. He could still be of some use to someone. He had read about the ethnic cleansing in Kosovo and figured that he could be of some help, but no one called. One night while he was reading an article he had downloaded entitled"No Guilt Genocide: How To Kill All The People You Want And. Shweta is like 55 kg. So when she sat on her she started screaming and told us to get off. Shweta complained to me saying sitting on her was so much fun. She looked very sad that moment. I couldn’t help but offered my body, so that she can sit on me. Listening to this she became very happy. And told me to lay down. I laid down on my back. Shweta sat on my stomach. She felt a little heavy initially but soon I became comfortable. To the rythym of the song she would move her ass and circle on my. She must’ve squirted 4 inches in the air .my inner arm was wet through where she had squirted on me I couldn’t believe what I was saying .fuck I thought my fingers was going faster and faster and she was shouting fuck what are you doing I’m fucking cum with that. I couldn’t finger her no more my hand was hurting I pulled my fingers out and she was soaking. juices running down her legs and I had got her juices all over my arm and my hands she lay back her head then she looked up and said what.