Ab boss ne meri biwi ko bed par patak diya aur pain ko faila diya phir jor jor ke jhatke dene laga meri biwi is bich 6 baar jhad chuki thi lagbhag 1 g...ante tak chudai karne ke baad boss bhi apne charam me pahuchne lage. Bade bade jhatke dete dete we apne speed bhi badane lage aur kaha suman darling main ab jhadne wala hun apna ras kaha dalu. Suman ne kaha ki jaan aaj ki raat main apki dulhan hu aur itna mehnat aapne kiya hai to iska phal to milna hi chahiye daal dijiye mere chut me aur bhar. The Gulf of Finland had been closed to shipping, Turkey's entry into the War had closed access to the Mediterranean and Russia's only ice-free Port, Vladivostok, required a three and a half week journey by train across the whole of Russia. The small fishing port of Murmansk, and Arkhangel'sk seemed the only way to maintain regular contact with Russia's allies.Stavka, Russia's General Staff, authorised the foundation of what was to become the Northern Fleet to protect that route. By late 1915. So this happened during a village festival. My chiththi and her husband came to our house for this festival and stayed with us. Within few days we were able to understand that they are not very close. They fought one another mostly and they had loud shout-outs often. After most fights, he would leave and my mother would console her sister.Days were passing like this and on one day they had a huge fight and my uncle left with anger and I heard the crying sound of my aunty. My mother was not. I was embarrassedat the interpretation I had put on what was almost certainly something entirelyinnocent. I surreptitiously altered the mirror angle again, though my brainwas trying to be rational my body knew something else, my cock had gown hardas a rod of iron pushing against the crotch of my jeans. As the mirror swivelleda little more I was able to see further down at the back of the rear interiorbetween the two front seats. Stanley was laid back on the seat thighs spreadand his fly open.