5 inch hi ander gaya hoga ki wo mere haath ko zor se kaat di mera haath uske mu se hat gaya, aur wo jor chillaiMahak- aaahhhhhhh aahhhhh ohhhhh god an...ur pls bahar nikal do mai mar jaungiMe- mai hasa aur bola yaar tu koi pehli ladki to hai nai jo ye sab kar rahi hai, its normal yaar thoda wait karte hainFir hum thodi der aise hi pade rahe mai uska breast suck karta raha, fir karib 4-5minute k baad maine 1 aur stroke mara aur karib 2 inch lund hi ab bahar reh gaya tha, is baar uski aankho se. .. I don't know. I haven't settled on aname." They didn't give you one at the Ream Center?" No, they said I could pick one for myself."She gazed down at him for a moment... a moment that seemed to go on andon forever. He felt his penis grow huge and erect under her gaze, and hisnipples were hard!"Hmm," she said, finally. "A name. Well, for the short term, I'll callyou Luscious."Luscious! He started to object... how dare she try to name him! But,then, when he glanced up at her, and saw her huge,. Her question was met with a rather forceful slap to the face with the butt of the coal-black gun that rested in the hand of the trench coat wearing no-gooder, but the force didn’t seem enough to knock her out but rather quiet her down and bust her bottom lip while his hand reached to her clearly exposed white panties. ‘Hey, what’s going on?’ I intervened. The eyes of the male hit my gaze and I heard a low growl escaping his clenching teeth as his eyebrows fell together. ‘Get the hell out of. If you’ve done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But there was one constalation: the toilets. Since there was a 35 minute transfer time inbetween our trains, I told my friend I had to ‘go for a slash’. I left her on platform 5 with a coffee and made my way to the bogs. I never have high expectations as mostly they are used by the normal transfer croud doing the normal business that toilets were intended.