Inka juice tho nindina tana sallu ni sapparinchestunas.Emi taste asalu….juice lo mana body munchalanna thought ke oka oho eskovachu…..tanu aah umm...m….raa raaja ani arustindi…….na naalikatho thana muchikalu ni light gaa touch chestu… Naakutu unna…Tanaki inka pichikkipotundi… Tanu inka full ga tub lo padukobetti na paiki aatram gaa dookindi…… Gattiga vaateskunaaa.. Nalipestunaaa…… Gattiga…. Tana vipu pi nunchi….. Tana pirralaku naa chetulunu tagilistu…. Mettaga na madda ki adumukuntunaa…. Nanu. Fifteen minutes later, he pulled to a stop next to his wife. One of his VP perks was membership in the best downtown business club. The maitre de escorted them to the private table Dan called to request. “You look good Laura; married life must agree with you. You look like you are getting more than your share these days.” “Dan, I didn’t call for a long lost dose of sarcasm from my husband. Can we skip that much and just talk?” “You called me; what’s up?” “Baby, I said I would be with Greg until. He took of my shirt and then his and held me as he put his tongue down my throat. I returned the favor. I climbed off of him and took my pants and boxers off and took his off as well. I turned off the PS3 and the lights and climbed back on him. We were bith naked rolling around in the covers. That is until he slipped his fat cock in my virgin hole. I moaned so loud he had to cover my mouth with his. There we are, newly step brothers having great sex in the dark. We both hadn't had sex with. That could have been much worse, he thought, before going on to curse Jennifer for having run off and left him. He put his clothes back on, angrily. ‘Fucking bitch,’ he said to himself as he stamped towards the doorway, ramming his head into his helmet. I’ll fuck you yet, I’ve still got the picture, he thought to himself, sneakily planning his next meeting. He climbed up over the rubble and the like and the first thing he looked for on the outside of the building was Jennifer’s car, it had.