Hurry up to the car!” Damn, damn, DAMN I thought. I was so close to sucking and swallowing his come and so ready to wet his fingers with my spend...but we had to go.I lay there on the porch with all those sweet memories but there was nothing like being and feeling atavistic in an animal lust…no love or affection or silly stuff like that…just a hot animal fuck. Where had that goat gone anyway? And just then a cold nose on my ass…I knew that nose…my dog! It felt so cold where I was dripping. Abb jyada apane bare me nahi likhata hu aur apani story par aata hu…aaj tak maine apane bhai ki shali ko jamkar choda hai aaj me apani moshi ke ladake ki shali ko kese choda wo batata hu moshi ke ladake ka name Dinku or usaki shali ka name hai Toni wese Toni dikhane me thik thak hai magar usaki body itrani tight hai ki kishi ko chodane ka man kare jayesh ki jab maine use palhi bar dekha us wakt hi mene Toni ko chodne ka man bana liya. Fir ek bar mere kismat ne mera sath diya aur bhaya ne mujhe. “So, when do I get to be the star of your movie?” Jessica asks.“Good question!” I laugh, genuinely was a good question. “Um, I don’t know.” Melody replies. “Think this week or next week Miss Davidson will give us the project.”“Can’t we start now?”“We don’t even know where to start!” Melody was getting a little bit heated.“You’ll be the first to know Jess!” I smile at her trying to ease the tension. The subject thankfully changes as we finish off the rest of our food.“What should we do now?” I. A heap of trash had been piled in front of the entrance, perhaps to deter strangers.Mama Khadija was short and round, and her slow, heavy gait and white hair were reminders of her final days. But Fatima did not heed these signs. Her features were a tribute to longevity. In a crackling voice, Mama Khadija bid her welcome and led her through a tapering hallway. A torn sleeping cloth lay on the dirt. At each corner candles were lit, flooding the walls with shadows. The floor had been swept, and a.