Usse gaand mein ghusi hui ungli ke kone mein dali aur boli: Aur thodi chiknahat ki zaroorat hogi.Tel se sani hui meri ungliya uske gaand ke andar pisa...ti hui ghusi aur nikalne lagi. Ab aram se mein uski gaand do ungli se chodh raha tha aur uski aahe bhi tez ho rahi thi. Itne mein maine ek aura ungli milakar 3 ungliya sath mein ghusa diya.Ispar woh zor ki aah ke sath woh bol padi: Dheere dheere, pura hath ghusane ka irada hai kya?Main: Agar waisa irada hua to karne dogi.Shradha: What? Nahi!. "I'd love to do more, but I'm a bit beat to shit myself to be able to do a good job. What do you say we take a shower, get some sleep, and do it right tomorrow?" That may be the best proposition I've ever had," she smiled, pulling him close and kissing him on the lips. It was a warm kiss, and it went on for quite a while. By God, maybe this was going to work! "I'll take you up on it," she said as they pulled apart."Sounds good to me." There's only one problem," she said as she pulled back a. Yeah, yeah, I know what you’re going to say… Anyway, I spent most of my nights slumped around the house with her roommate, Mike, and his girlfriend, who was also named Jennifer. For future reference, let’s just call my girlfriend Jen, and my roommate’s girlfriend Jenny. Jen has dirty blond hair, stands at about 5’5” and has large C cup. Jenny is a few inches taller with red hair and a medium C cup, and also works as a stripper at the same club. **** This whole story started one day while I was. Sitting down at the tiny table, I added some milk to my morning coffee and spread the newspaper out in front of me. It was a ritual for me to check each and every morning a certain section to determine if my status had changed from "inactive" to "online". I had checked almost one thousand times since my arrival and had been disappointed every time. Recently, my searching had been evolving more into relief rather than disappointment.When I saw the small black-line enclosed rectangle, I had to.