She asked me again I said sorry for her. She came near to me and said its all common in your age and she suddenly started crying and I asked her what ...appened and wiped her tears. She said that her husband was a workaholic is not having sex with her for last 6 years and she suddenly hugged me. I too hugged her. Washing machine started beeping and we both separated. We went near by washing machine. I asked her to open the door and dry the clothes for some time. She asked me to wait till she. However, it was decided that training and practice would allow the operators to gain enough control so that things could be left as they were. One thing was obvious, the loader would be kept busy with much sustained fire! Everybody, including the women, volunteered to be gunners! There was talk that this might even make the shotgun obsolete.A meeting was held after the demonstration and it was decided to build eight more guns: nine would give eight for the fort and one for the construction. Stupid, stupid me. I was already in love, or more likely, in lust with her and told her if I ever caught him over there again, we were through.A few weeks later, everything calmed down and she was the perfect girlfriend. If there is truly a thing called Murphy’s Law, it was saddled around my neck and I was too blind to see it. We dated, we drank, dance and fucked all the time we were together. As a couple of months passed, I took the plunge and asked her to marry me.It took her maybe 15 seconds. But kuch der main wo normal ho gaie. fir wo kahne lgai k abkro aur maine fir apne lan ko andar bahar krna shuru kr diya ab manisha ko dard kam ho maja jadaaa raha tha. wo kehne lagi jashan aaaaaaahhhhhhh ooooohhhhhhh aaaaaaahhhh majja aa rha hai jashanaur anadar dalo tapad ko puri hone do. main uske lips ko chus raha tha aur niche se uski fudi mainlan se chudai kr raha tha, wo b ab sath dene lgai apni apni gand uchal uchal kr mera pura lanapni fudi main lena chah rahi thi, main manisha ko.