Waha pe hamne light show dekha aur sham ko bahar hi dinner kar ke ghar aa gaye. Ab mujhe Sweta ji ke sath romance karne ka mann kar raha tha. To maine...unse baat ki, “Chale mere lund ki sawaari karne?” Sweta ji ne kaha, “Ruko toh sahi janab, itni jaldi kya hain apko? Khujli toh meri chut mein ho rahi hain, aur lund tumhara fanfana raha hain.” Maine kaha, “Aisi hot matured women ko dekh ke lund fanfanayega nahi toh kya sikud jayega.”Yeh baate karte karte hum dono hasne lage. Ab Sweta ji, mujhe. They came to a stumbling halt, but didn’t have the time to turn around before they got hit. One of them was decapitated by the ax, and the other man’s back was broken by a kick to his spine. The whole fight was over in less than ten seconds.“You can take your hands off your eyes ‘Nyssa, it’s over already,” Athea calmly stated, but a little shiver betrayed her excitement.Athea looked down at the girl’s mother. She was still kneeling but had watched the fight and looked stunned. Her mind couldn’t. But they hadn’t. And they wouldn’t. Finally Baz’s voice came out of the shelter. Tired… and exasperated. But somehow inviting. Like he’d hit a limit at how long he was willing to let her sit in the cold and have him be inside where it was warm. ‘Get inside.’ He murmured roughly. Lynn moved… her muscles were stiff from sitting for so long, but she moved in through the opening. Barely had she come in before she quickly turned to take off her boots – she acted like she was on pins and needles.. "where to start" he said smiling. he walked over beside the bed and climbed on top of me. he kissed me passionately. our tongues danced again.. his hands crawled underneath my bra and grabbed my my B cup sized boobs. i let out a deep moan. "you like that"? he asked as he tore off my bra and threw it across the room. he made circles around my nipples with his tongue before stuffing them inside his mouth. "mmmmm ooooohh yess" his left hand made its way down my torso and stopped where my pink.