?Getting down on your knees and worshipping my pussy.??Oh!? I exclaimed, memory flooding back and unable to meet her stare for some reason, as taken a...ack by my uncharacteristic behaviour as she appeared delighted by it.Her equally uncharacteristic plain speaking in regard of such matters also placing me on the backfoot.?I really liked it,? she went on, ?especially as you haven’t had much interest in me these last few years – and certainly not like that.??That’s not true,? I replied hotly,. Fir maine bola chlo bhabhi tel laga diya ab tmhe dard nai dega.Bhabhi boli thik h araam se krna Is bar maine lund ko dhire dhire ghusaya or bahar kiya kuch der aisa ki kiya bhabhi chikh nai rahi thi bs siskiya le rahi th.Ab maine dhire dhire speed bdhaya or zor zor se bhabhi ki ganf maarne lagaa.Bhabhi ko drd ho rahi thi bat wo is baar satg de rahii thi maibunhe kutiiya bna kr chod raha tha unki baal mere haath me thi zaise ghore chla raha hu waise mai bhabhi ki gand chod raha tha.Bhabhi pura. After a few spoonful’s of food, my curiosity got the better of me and I opened it up to the marked section to read.How many years has it been? Ten, twenty? Still I could remember those times so vividly even now. So much happened that changed our lives, and so much tragedy has come from it. I need to get it all down, to make sure that Davik knows why all of this has happened. One day, when he returns, if he returns, I will sit down with him and explain it all. I just hope that he will be able to. Entering my cell, I found an empty bed on the right. On the left was a guy lying on the other bed, holding a copy of the Bible. I put my things on the bed, sat down, took out the envelope and just stared at it. I felt a tear run down my cheek.Then my cell mate spoke, “Here, wipe your eyes. Don’t let the others see you like this.”He threw me a box of tissues. I whispered, “Thank you.”That is how my prison sentence started. Bob, who is my cell mate, and I hardly talked. Only ‘Good Morning’ and.