. yaar kasam say bhoat bura be lag raha tha magar acha befriend nay phir pocha , aray os ka wo feel hoa tumhay ?didi boli … bakwas band karo koi sun...lay gafriend boli .. sunnay do baata be shanni ki bachi ?didi boli … ab koi cheez saath lagay to feel to ho he jati hai nafriend boli … kasa tha os ka ?didi boli … aray pagal mainy kon sa dhaka tha jo baataun tumhayfriend boli … aray jab os nay ragra os time kiya laga bara tha yah..didi boli … tum to maza laynay lag pare ho …daffa hofriend boli ... Oh, and my fifty inch TV was gone too.The overall size and shape of the room was identical to what I remember of my humble abode. Even the placing of the furniture was familiar. It was my room, but with a very feminine touch. Almost as if someone else had been living here and not me. Which would explain--At that moment a loud noise goes off just above the head board. Exactly where I would of placed my alarm clock.Not long after it goes off an arm reaches out from under the covers beside me to. " She opened the door wider and invited Joe in. Joe sat at the dining table as the woman, Natalie, explained the relationship between her and her daughter, Chloe, and what most fights were about. As Natalie was speaking, Chloe walked down the stairs, looking equally upset as her mother 20 minutes ago. Chloe looked just like her mom, but even more stunning because of her radiant youth. She wore a pink tank top and a white short skirt. Her long blond hair was pulled up into a pony tail. The pony. She was standing there at the bench, cut off shorts, halter top, he was happy it was a hot June night. She didn’t hear him right away so he was able to watch her and appreciate the sight. She was working at something but all he could think of was that he wanted her working on him.Finally, she turned and saw him and her smile said it all. She was very glad to see him. As she walked toward him, he felt his erection coming up, she looked so hot. She didn’t say a word, she just came in for a.