" I said rubbing her back trying to calm her down."Whats wrong with me?" She asked"Amy nothing is wrong with you. He doesnt know what he just lost, yo...r a great girl and a awsome sister." I said kissing her on the back of her head."C'mon I'll make you a drink."As we go into the kitchen I grab two glasses, ice and a shaker. I was making my own recipie called a Fucked Up MotherFucker. Its a 1/2 oz of 151 rum 1/2 oz of vodka 1oz of triple sec 1/2 oz of scotch a splash of everclear and coke."Mom. It was true that the blonde felt ashamed of herself and had vowed never to blow a dog again... after the day was over... but at the moment, she felt obligated to give the black Doberman the same treatment she had given the boxer. It was only fair, she convinced herself. And having justified and reasoned the necessity of it, she approached the act eagerly.The Doberman stood stiff-legged, his prick looming out under his panting belly, his head cocked to one side.Molly began to crawl toward the. You will never forget this story. Please start from the first episode to join this wonderful journey. Pooja continues narrating the story in her own words.Story continued.Kishore became happy with my positive gesture and said, “Thanks Anni for understanding. Sure, I think this climax scene is composed of all those smaller scenes we did so far. I think this scene is more important and if I keep my skills in this scene better. I can do any scenes easily. So we should do this scene regularly at. Mr Patel’s wife lived and worked in a different location and visited her husband occasionally. That is why his neighbourly concerns turned into regular meetings with my mother.My mother alone in the house in the afternoon began going to Mr Patel’s house, over one reason or another. My suspicions were becoming stronger, so I decided to test my mother’s chastity.One afternoon, after my mom went inside Mr Patel’s house, I followed her.I looked inside the house from all the three windows that gave.