“Mikel? Can you hear me?” A groan came out of his mouth and he managed to open hiseyes. “What the fuck happened?”“I thou...ht you were a burglar,” I squeaked and shruggedmy shoulders. “How was I to know you were here?”He tried to sit up but fell back at the pain in hisribs. “Didn’t you notice my hat and jacket hanging up? Ileft my bags in front of the door.”“No, I didn’t. God, I am so sorry.” I started crying. We started kissing each other her response was quiet good and so we french kissed each other for around 5 mins and uske baad saloni boliSaloni – sab kuch yahi karoge kya ?Me – nhi nhi itna bada bed kisliye haiSaloni – to chalona jaldiFir hum bedroom me chale gye and saloni removed my shirt and started rubbing my dick over my shorts ab maine bhi uska top utar diya and I started kissing her neck and her biting her ears while she was pressing and rubbing my dick .Then I removed her bra too and she. Almost all of his extensive free time was spent in pursuing these passions. What little time he had left over was generally spent wanking to porn; his hobbies not exactly being the sort of thing that attracts women.The happiest day of his life came when he finally succeeding in his goal and built a machine capable of exchanging small, inanimate objects (like, say, a note) with his counterpart in an alternate universe. Thus began a strange correspondence as the two swapped letters plotting out. I moved further round and separated the cheeks of your arse where I first stroked your arsehole with the tip of my finger and then used my tongue and saliva to lubricate your anus. I pushed my forefinger inside your cunt and moved it around, feeling the pink folds of your hot wet twat stretch as my finger penetrated deep into you. I used my middle finger at the entrance to your arsehole and slid it slowly past the knuckle into your body so that my hand was fucking both of your holes, filling.