Apna sara gulabi badan dekh ker or soft c fuli hui choot dekh ker dil ker reha tha ki are badan ko chum lun lakin main kuch ker nahi sakti thi is liye...tap khol ke us ke niche let gai taki sara tap ka pani meri chot per gire or ussse meri choot main hulchul ho or meri sham tek ki bhukh shant ho.choot ka pani nikalne ke baad main dress choose ki.Light sky blue color ki bra,usse thori dark jalidar panty black half sleve shirt or navy blue jeans.kul mila ker ek sex bomb. waise bhi aab tek jin jano. M aisa soch hi raha tha ki mare mama aye or bole ki yar inko le ja inki car break down ho gai h. Mera to dil tut gaya but mane dkha ki priya bhi aa rahi h wo priya ki mom thi. Priya mare sath ront seat pe bethi m to satve ansman pe tha. Then mane car start ki or dhire dhire le jane laga m wo pal enjoy karna chata tha but piche se ek awaz aii beta jaldi chalao hum late ho jai ge. Sare mood spoil kar dia. Finally hum wanha paunch gai.Jb sb andar chale gai to priya ne mujhe thanks bola or yahi se. The bucket was really just a bucket for pissing in. I could have walked down several flights to the porta john's but I couldn't wait.As I headed for the secluded back of the floor I heard whistling and as I turned the corner I almost bumped into Jake, one of the other guys assigned to the lighting chore. I wasn't surprised to see Jake there, he's a big guy with a big attitude, he's constantly telling the boss to fuck off. He's been in jail, has arms the size of my legs, is covered in tattoos. I only entered the game hoping to put an end to his career of death, carnage, and destruction. Every one of the games he has played has ended in mass genocide, water turned to blood flowing freely as rivers from a mountain top.Someone should have stopped him. Someone should have stopped the game. The universe is mad and cruel enough without this madness that some have the nerve to call a game. For a long time I thought I could turn the tables to my advantage. I found a way to cheat, for there.