..With a sharp gasp you wake up from the dream, covered in sweat, your bed sheets twisted and tucked around you, trapping you, forcing you to struggle...to free yourself, you walk almost drunkenly to the bathroom, to wash your face, feeling overheated.Looking up into the mirror, you stumble backwards in surprise - you don't look like you anymore. You appear muscular and toned, your skin is inhumanely smooth, face manly and slightly feminine at the same time, and, perhaps the most shocking, five. . Usne bola kch nai..Maine fir beg karna start kiya.. Vo fir b nai maani… Mere legs to already spread the.. Vo mere paas and mjhe kiss karne lagi… Mera lund ekdm tite tha.. Usne mere lund pe koi lubricant lagaya and mere lund ko massage krne lagi.. Mjhe to bohot maja aa raha tha.. Usne mera poora lund lubricant se gila krr diya tha even mere gotiyo ko b.. and fir usne dher saara lubricant liya and mere asshole pe massage krne lagi. Maine chillaya k kyy krr ahi ho ye please mat karo.Maine to. Though there was still ample daylight in the cavern, there was darkness in the far reaches. With a match cupped in his hands, Jeremiah walked slowly, checking into the crevices and near the stones. Sure enough, he spotted a large rattler. With his pistol he took the head off the snake just as it rattled its tail, and coiled to strike.He lit another match, then walked the rest of the cavern before stepping out into the open.“Let’s bring the horses and mule in here so we can take their saddles. I prayed that she wanted to see my face with I reached that pinnacle of love.Her body told me she was close. The pulsing veins were like the clicking of the wheels of a rocket train. Click. Click. Beat. Beat. Thump. Thump. Her breathing was in short, explosive pants. It was the same rhythm as taught in birthing lessons. Amazing. A woman breathes the same when receiving life as when she gives life. My hip action was so rapid that I feared I would pull out. I was going so fast and hard, I would.