.fir land bahar naikal diya uski choot ko daanto ke beech dabakar chatne laga fir 10 minute tak uski choot chati use bhi ab thoda maja aane laga tha.....ain use chodna chahta tha..par muje dar that ki woh bahot choti hain sayad use kuch ho na jaye is liye maine socha roj dheere dheere use choot main finger fucking karunga jab uski choot 4-5 din main tholi khul jayengi tab chodunga..maine kaha roj aisa karana padega. Samji usne ha kaha chalo ab khadi khadi su su karo..woh boli khadi khadi kaise. He smiled. You’re trying to regain your senses… Come on, Barbara…pull yourself together… ‘I’m Mrs. Adams… Barbara.’ He frowned. Oh, no…you’re married… Oh No! It’s not what you think… ‘I’m a widow.’ Oh…whew! Wait…that shouldn’t matter to me… He started again. ‘I’m sorry, Mrs. Adams, you’re absolutely right. What I said yesterday was completely wrong. I’m just frustrated. I feel there’s been a double standard applied to women. My anger and frustration should’ve been directed at the D.A.’s office. We are 4 people in our family. My dad, Mom, sis and me, this story is about me and my sister her name is vidya (all names changed) she is 22 years old. I always had fantasy on my sis. She is cute and beautiful. My dad and mom both are working so they dint had time for us. I and my sis are very close to each other. When ever we had time we used to go to movie and shopping as I earn a good salary so we did not had any problem for our expenses we are very happy with each others company. All. C. had come back on stage, tugging on the microphone cord when he wasn't wiping his sweat with his handkerchief: "Like I said, it wasn't my idea! But it was a pretty funny bit, wasn't it?!" He encouraged the audience to agree with him with hand gestures. Those didn't last long, "That was what the original burlesque was about. But now that we've had that piece of nostalgia, let's get on with what burlesque is about today: Without any further ado-Please!-I give you May Nardgee!!"The sound didn't.