Main lodo gaand na hole ma naakhyo….Baau try paachi thodok gayo…Drashti a bumm paadi-ahhhh …..Plz rewade….Me-hattt….Aaje to taari gaand faad... nakhis….Main ek kadak dhako maryo aane…Drashti jorr thi rova laagi…Bhabhi a drashti na face per amno bhosdo muki didho…Main dard apva maate jorr jorr thi dhaka chaalu krya…Drashti-uhhhh aahhh.D…Rota rota krva laagi….Aakho bed halva lagyo…Bhabhi hasva lagya….7 min paachi maaru padvanu htu aane drashti na face per j paadi didhu… Aane drashti aane bhabhi. ” She gave a slightly lascivious smile. I think Jack has a permanent smile on his face today.Dave laughed and said, “The job is yours. If we decide during the year to eliminate the job or significantly change the job description beyond what we gave you, we’ll give you plenty of notice and time to find another position.”“I accept.”“Let me show you to your new office – really a cubby hole, but at least you have a window and can look out on the patio. It’s a small office off one of the hallways. At the feeling of his slick digits pressing against her, just barely penetrating the forbidden orifice, her eyes shot open and she swiftly drew herself up on her elbows, lifting Matthew’s head by a fistful of hair.“Whoa there, buddy,” she scolded with the serious expression of a mother who had just found her child with a hand in the cookie jar. “Whatcha doin’ there?”He pouted at her, eyes wide and pleading, making her smile in spite of herself. “I just thought,” he replied, gently caressing her. He looked deep into my eyes and smiled a heartbreakingly beautiful smile before kissing me back with the same intensity I had just shown. His chest was rising and falling and I could feel his heartbeat hard and fast beneath my fingertips as I raked them down his chest. My lips followed my fingers placing kisses on his throat, collarbone, nipple and stomach right down to his waistline. His fingers tangled through my hair as I made my journey down. Glancing up at him, the desire shining in his.