“Ooo, you make that feel so sexy,” Jolene grinned, embarrassed at sharing such an intimate, obviously female moment.“It is sexy,” Béla replie..., smiling back. “And now that I know you’re all right, I’d like to show you some things that can help you if you ever get shot up again.”“What sort of things?” Jolene asked, not having the slightest idea of Béla’s erotic fascination with guns.“Well, for starters,” Béla began, “I want you to watch what I do when I get injured.”She showed Jolene and image. I lit the joint when he arrived and we began to talk.“So, the guy that was here earlier, who was he?”“Oh, that was my husband. He was here for just four days and had to get back home.”Ken went quiet and seemed to be back-pedalling as if he’d had a shot and missed. I saved it with, “Do you see him here?”He glanced around. “No.”“Correct… so, let’s enjoy our time together.”I wanted to jump his bones right there but, after talking about music and the fact I don't have a kid but he does, camping,. Then Jana slapped my arse with her right hand – it came as a real surprise – I yelped – she kissed me to muffle the sound – all the other diners looked up – she waved them away.She slapped me again – rather lower this time, trailing her fingers under the bikini thong to stroke my stinging butt-hole.She now had me in a firm grasp – two fingers of her left hand buried curling upwards inside my pussy, one finger of her right hand pressing against my ring – I wriggled and it slipped in. Oh Shit, I. Na jaane unhe lag gaya ki unka land unki boor ki shanti poori kar sakta hai.wo unse kisi tarah chudwa kar dum lene ki soch li.idea bhi aa gaya.agle din unhone MCI ko phone lagaya,”are behen,kaisi ho?” “bas thik hoon”depressed tone me MCI ne kaha.”thik hain to aawaj itni gehri?”ab kya bataaon,is rojmarra ki zindagi se main tang aa gayi hoon.” “kyon bhai ji se koi jhagra?” “nahi,nahi lekin unhi se tang hoon.” “kyon behen jhooth kyon bolti ho.unse zindagi ke maje loota kar un par laanchan lagati.