Like I said, she might have dumped me but we were still good friends. And even if I didn’t get to talk to her about what did or didn’t happen at t...e weekend, I wanted her to know we were still friends no matter what.But if Clarissa had made my day weird up to that point, she was about to flip it completely on its head.She, Emily and Grace strode into the room with their usual air of confidence—although some would call it arrogance. There were more girls than boys in this class, so Miss. Dianna knew that alongside her big tits she was also blessed with a gorgeous fat round arse which also was the envy of her friends. Thus, she was conscious that as she walked home with her big tits hanging out and round arse wobbling as she walked down the road in high heels, she probably looked just like a total slutty fuck whore.And yet she kind of like just loved dressing up like this and getting the male attention with their wolf whistles. She just loved the attention, the feeling of. Wanting a snack, he went to the kitchen silverware drawer, reached inside and pulled out a fork. He then used the fork to impale one of the squirming maggots that had made its home on his lover's dead face. He plucked the maggot into his mouth and gulped it down. Then he placed his lover's severed head back inside the safety of the refrigerator. He walked into his garage where his lover's headless body laid sprawled across the work table. He looked down at it admiringly. He then reached over. Agli subha bhaiya ke jate hi maine turant bhabhi ki apni bahon me liya or unhe kiss karne gala.Kare ge fir nasta or kahte hi kiss karne laga or fir maine uska suit utar diya or dekha unho ne wahi bra pahni thi jo hum khareed ke laye the fir kyat ha maine unke boobs ke sath khelna chalu kar diya or unhe chusna maine kahan janu jab tak hum or ap akele rahe ge tab tak ap apne boobs ko khole rahe gi taki main jab chahun ga tab apke boobs se khel lun ga.Fir maine unke boobs kyo daba daba kar kara.