Unhone aisa hi kiya.maine unki gand k ched pe poori bottle tel ki udelni shuru ki aunty phir shuru ho gayi aur garam ho gayi.Ahhhhh mohit tum bache se... mein kitne aagey nikal gaye ho.ajj tak mujhe itna maaza nahi aaya.Ise pe maine aunty ki gand pe phir thapad maare do. Woh ahhhh ahhhh karne lagi aur mere lund k liye bheek mangne lagi ,daal na apni aunty ki gand mein.Maine lund pe tel lagaya aur un ki gand k ched pe rakha.Woh machalne lagi.Maine thoda jor lagay toh lund ka topa thoda andar gaya.. The way she tried to smile through her tears, her tiny hands crushing two of my fingers as the nurse inserted a needle and drew blood, captured me. I told her that it might take longer, but the doctors would do every bit as good a job fixing her as they had for Tigger.Two years later they weren't quite done. Her shattered left leg had been screwed and pinned back together. She still wore a brace on that knee. The leg would have to be broken again and reset, as it had healed shorter than the. He left and I cleaned up, not know what I had gotten myself into, but really looking forward to it and couldn't stop thinking about it the next day.Before I knew it, I was standing on this stranger's doorstep, ringing the bell. The door immediately opened and the George Clooney guy opened the door. He invited me in and offered me a glass of wine. We entered the living room where porn was blasting and his partner sat wearing only a rope. The partner was massive, in more ways the one. He was. Pourquoi ? Elle ne comprenait pas... Elle sentait ses jambes faiblir, la t?te lui tournait. Ouvrant ses yeux, Lucy se retrouva dans une sale petite pi?ce mal entretenue, une douzaine de jeunes hooligans l'entouraient. Ce devait ?tre le repaire du gang.? Comment avait-elle donc pu atterrir dans cet endroit ? Elle ?tait ? genoux, ses poignets menott?s ? une cha?ne qui pendait du plafond. Sa veste jonchait le sol. - Oh mon Dieu que lui arrivait-il ? Elle releva la t?te et cracha.