Avaluku ennal moodai thanga mudiya vilai endru solinaal, hey apadi thaan irukum poruthuko appo than pundaiyil kanju varum. En viralgalai pundai ootaik...l porumaiyaaga vitu aati nakinen.Thozhi moodil haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa pothum pothum haaaaaaaaa enru munarinaal. Aanal naan aval pundaiyil vinthu varum varai viral poduvathai viduvathaaga ilai. Thozhi pundai ootai sirithaaga thaan irunthathu sirithu neram paarthen avaluku vinthu varuvathu pola theriya vilai athanaal iru viralai pundaikul. He had even been turned on by the a painting of the Madonna squirting breast milk at Saint Bernard.Toast and cornflakes were ready for him when he came down. That rota worked well, though the quality of toast varied. Sarah always made very pale toast, she hated any black on her toast. Helen liked to cut off the crusts and always put milk on the cornflakes, so they were soggy when he ate them. Angela sprinkled sugar on the cereal and put out a range of spreads – marmalade, marmite, peanut. Claire had chosen carefully what she wore that morning, her thoughts had been filled with the antics of the day before. She was still feeling extremely turned on, and wanted to give John a little excitement by showing off her legs. As she walked into the office she saw John look up and by the look on his face he liked what he saw. His eyes had seemed to glaze over, and Claire expected she knew what he was thinking. Not wanting to draw attention from the others Claire neatly slipped into her. Ek baar tez baarish ke karan school mein kam bache aaye. Buss se utar ke class mein jaate waqt hum dono bheeg gaye. White shirt hone ke karan uski bra bilkul saaf dikh rahi thi. Mera to man kar raha thaa ki abhi uske saare kapde utaar ke uske juicy boobs ko choos loon. Hum class mein gaye to students bohat kam aaye the .Uski visible bra bohat sata rahi thi mujhe. Main usi ki aur dekh raha tha. Uane bhi mujhe dekh liya aur sexy smile di. Wo mere paas pen lene aayi kyonki uska pen khatam ho gaya.