I walked over to her and stood behind her. She felt my presence and without turning put her right hand behind and pulled me closer. I put my hands on ...er shoulders and massaged them because I know she likes that. “Such a lovely day I can't imagine having to go back to work tomorrow.” I said. “Just enjoy the moment never mind tomorrow.” she replied, as she hates to plan too far ahead. As I silently agreed with her so did my body. I felt my cock rising with a schedule of its own. I stopped. Bor na karte hue me stroy pe ata hu, Ye story mere girlfriend ke chudai ke bare me hai, usaka nam ashwini hai, aur o bahot hi khubsurat hai, usaka ran gora aur hight 5″2 hai aur usaka figur 36-26-34 aur bahot hi sex kism ki ladaki hai and about me I am 22 year old, ran thik thak, handsome, height 5’4 aur most main part of the body I mean dick 8′. Hamari mulakat ek shadi mai hui me story udhar se hi shuru karta hu because of it is my real stroy, ye koi bakwas nahi hai.Mere cusin bhai ki shdi thi. That realization only made me angrier than I already was. My eyes narrowed and I fixed him with a frigid stare. In a deadly cold voice that should have frozen Hell, I told the dumbass, ‘That lady is my wife and that boy is her son. You touch either of them again and I’ll kill you where you stand, understand? Hell, I’d just as soon shoot you right now, or let my boy at you with his knife, but if you lived over it, then I’d just have to patch you back up.’ The drunk backed away from the. Today I found out that the computer is filling the Sultan's foodwith enough chemicals to kill a horse. Except that, these chemicals areto make the Sultans go sex crazy. They will screw anything. The'virgins' are also being drugged, with something that makes themsubmissive as hell. Some no longer have a brain. I guess that thismight be my last letter; I might not be able to function again in thefuture after this. I hope that you have better luck. Al HemasI read the letter a.