5 mahina usske sath roz chat karne laga usko apne lund ke photo bhejne laga. Woh bhi apni chut or boob’s ke photo bhejti thi. Muje toh usse pyar hog...a tha main e soch liya tha ki iss ko apni rani banaunga or ab woh bhi meko chahne lagi thi. Din aise hi beete rahe. Kuch din woh online nahi aai. Fir mai bhi online kam aane laga ek baar jab mai online aaya toh dekha siya ne muje offline message chora hai maine dekha ki offline message mai likha tha ki hi how’s u mai samaj gaya ki usne nimbuzz nahi. I felt her fat ass, big asscheeks pressed against my rod. We laughed for a while inside the apartment, only at the thought of this neighbor’s killing envy with Paula having a new guest. Paula helped us a glass of beer. I stared at this smoking mature as she peered through the curtains to check if the old lady was still there, spying us, so I’d have a chance to leave without been watched. I didn’t wish to leave, just stay longer at Paula’s place. Our chat got us to the sexual theme. She. A couple of minutes later the guy I had been talking to came back in and handed me a small envelope. "There's enough in here to do both of them a half a dozen times. Grind up one pill and mix it in alcohol. It takes about twenty minutes to go to work, but then it will disorient them for up to forty-five minutes. They will be semi-aware of what is going on, but not able to do anything about it. Good luck" and he turned and left.The next day I called Charlene into the office. "Would you have any. I eventually found a spot which, whilst not quiet, was not in the main thoroughfare. There was another spot a few cars away. WVM dutifully pulled in to that.“What I think we should do,” I said to Mary, “is, I’ll speak to him, tell him the ground rules, while you get in the back.”I got out of the car and walked over to the van. He lowered his window.“Hiya,” I said, “I guess you enjoyed the view?”“Fuck me, mate. You bet I did. Shit. Is she your wife? What a hot fucking bit of stuff.”In an ideal.