This is more important to me than my marriage..Me: sis, but I don’t want to study anymore.. being the man of house, I have the responsibility of set...ling your life..Sis: no no… I wont agree for marriage and all until u accept to continue ur studies.. promise on me that u ll accept that and I ll do whatever u ll want me to..She had pleading face and I had never said no for her wishes.. besides I noticed an opportunity here..Me: ok sis.. I promise that I ll study further.. now tell me what type. Angie was getting closer, she could feel it. A lightning flash arced through the sky and there, directly in front of her, was Scott. Her Scott, his face all bloody, cholla spines in his ear and around his eyes. The prickly pear pads had left thousands of their tiny hair like glochid spines that would almost be impossible to get out. She ran to him and pulled him into her lap, "Scott wake up baby! You can't leave me."A few yards away Red and Dallas were still moving towards the creek but Angie's. He runs the water and gets it just right, scented with oils and the perfect temperature while I slowly, sensually, seductively undress for him. I treat each article of clothing as a key to his arousal, and with every article I remove, he becomes more and more turned on but still focused on his task. When the water is ready Ill climb in and watch while he gets undressed. He doesnt do a corny Chippendale striptease or anything but he makes sure to take his time as well to get my juices flowing.. Woh itni choti thi ki use lund chut ka koi andaaza nahi tha. Maine use kaha ki agar woh ghar me kisi se bhi batayi toh fir saath me nahane nahi dunga. Woh maan gayi. Phir kya tha, mai jhat se kapde utaar kar, apne kaal lund malne laga.Woh boli ki woh chaddi me nahayegi. Mai uske gaand se ched par haath rakh kar bola, pagli yeh thik se saaf nahi hoga, aur uske bine puche uski chaddi utaar di. uske nanha nanha chut pyaar lag raha tha. chuchi toh abhi aayi bhi nahi thi. Safed chuttad ka ched bahut.