" You expected something the likes of details pertaining to Einstein's contributions to Physics and the things that stemmed from said contributions or...the finer working of Chaos Theory with such a billing. You were even expecting something insulting, like a test on the history of the United States being held by some smug Europeans whose sole purpose in hosting this was proving the country's citizens don't know anything. But no, it was nothing near as fantastical. It was a test screening for new. The man kept pounding and pumping his dick like a piston in and out of her for almost 5 minutes before filling her bowels with his cum. As his limping cock came out with a loud pop, the cameras were zooming closely on Melissa’s gaping hole with a pinkish mixture of cum and blood flowing from it. Meanwhile, the main dressed himself, took his cane, and left from the stage area. Melissa just wanted to die in that moment. She couldn’t believe what was happening to her. Her pains from the beating. The moment has passed, you turn toward me, take a deep breath, smiling that winning smile – the same one that called to me back in those days, so long ago, called me from being the main character in my own story to a supporting one in yours. I could not have asked for a better role. Smiling, as if that would hide the nerves, I notice, and I feel them too, this day has been long in coming. My dear, let the nerves flow through your being until they become an all-consuming fire. It doesn’t. Usne khaa kahan or kab….Maine khaa wait mai batadugaa tumse jyada mujhe jaldi hai…..Or hasnee laga mai……Usi din maine shreyaa ko bhi fonee kiyaa kee kaafi din hogaye humne sex nahi kiyaa usne khaa haan yaar maine kha tbode dino mein hum milte hai…..Or woh tym aageya mere ghar wale out of station gaye the kisi rishtedaaro ke ghar…..Maine shweta or sanaya ko fone karke keh diyaa ke itne baje mere ghar aa jaana or un dono ko ek dusre ke baare mein.Maine nahi taaki woh surprise ho sakee….Agle din.