Mera friend bhi udhar hi ye dekh raha tha, use nahi pata tha ki wo meri bhatiji hai kyoki mai apne kisi bhi friend ko ghar pe nahi bulata tha aur ye m...ra koi close friend nahi tha.Ye sab dekhkar usne apne laude pe haath rakh kar bola “yaar kya kamsin maal hai dekh to jara ekdum chudhti jawani!Bhara badan, hai kya jawani chadh rahi hai,ma kasam mil jayee to uski maa bhi chod daloo,saali ke ander bahut aag hai,thoda sa bhadka do bas ek kachori ki jaisi apni chut ko uchhal-2 kar chudayegi,” itne. Murphy's Rules of CombatFriendly fire -isn't.Recoilless rifles -aren't.Suppressive fires -won't.You are not Superman; Marines and fighter pilots take note. (I disagree, OORah!)A sucking chest wound is Nature's way of telling you to slow down.If it's stupid but it works, it isn't stupid.Try to look unimportant; the enemy may be low on ammo and not want to waste a bullet on you.If at first you don't succeed, call in an air strike.The enemy attacks on two occasions: when he's ready and when you're. I was turned on. Grethe scooted over to the edge of the bed still with the pad under the butt so the sperm still remained in the pussy. I lay down on my knees on the floor and put his mouth to her pussy and began to lick. I removed the pillow and his cum began to leak out. I licked the best I could and gulped down the tasty cum in me. It was suffering from strange to me, but also for Meg, who came in a nice big orgasm. I lay in bed and now it was Grethe and Kaj in a perfect harmony sucked my. Once done,Richard started on my makeup spending long sensual moments with concealerand foundation. The blush brush was of the finest quality and he used itto make love to my cheeks. He spent an hour just on my eye make up alonetelling me about the deep shades of magenta and lavender he was using. Iloved the feel of cold liquid eyeliner as well as his brushing my lashesuntil he was satisfied with their look."Lovely. You are the vision I always knew you'd be."Removing the forth lollipop he.