Maine beech mein sar uthakar dekha to woh bagal ke table mein pade angoor utha kar kha rahi thi. Maine apne hotho ke beech uske clitoris ko daba kar j...r jor se chusna shuru kar diya. “Aahh,” iss tarah ki aawaj uske moonh se aane lagi.She: Ab chod mujhe.Aisa kahkar usne mera sar pakad kar use upar kheechne lagi. Lekin main abhi bhi uske clitoris chus raha tha. Aur apni right hand ki badi ungli ko dhire se uski choot mein daal kar use ungli se chodne laga. Fir usne apna sara ras bahar nikalne. In ko achi tara chat ly or jitna gila kar sakti hain karly taka dobara jab gand mein jayn tu asani ho…kiyon kia kahti hai….Or aik bar phir larky ka lun bahir nikalti hai biwi ka muon saBiwi: nahi mein yeh gund nahi chaat sakti..Larki: teri marzi hai is bar sari aik sath undar jayn gi…or larky ka lun pakr kar biwi ka muon mein dalny lagti hai.Biwi: wait wait wait.Plz bus kar do I learned my lesson.Mein rakhel hon ghasti hon….Ju tu kahy gi karon gi…bus tu bus kar dy…aaaaa​bLarki: lecture nahi. He would make all the Cuban travel arrangements. At the end of the day, William pulled a battered copy of Frommer’s Cuba from the folder. ‘I found this at a used bookstore. I didn’t know they made one, and it’s a few years old. Still, it’s a pretty good guide. Take it with you.’ I leafed through it. There really was a guidebook for Cuba. I planned to spend a lot of time reading it over the next few days. I had to keep it concealed. I felt like Winston Smith in 1984, carrying The Book in my. As we got further from the school I began to wonder if I would make it back, but walking slowly in the sunshine did seem to ease my muscles and Chris's joking chatter made me forget the distance we'd have to return. I even began to get some of my usual humour back and joke with him.The last part of the path to the headland was single track and by the time I arrived at the start of it, Paul and most of the group were returning. "Make her jog the last bit back to the school, Chris," Paul.