Then she hugged me. Lightly.“Well, Miss Tina,” Brianna winked. “At least think about it a day or two, and let me know if you change your mind.�...“I won’t change my mind,” I smiled. “I love big cocks too much!”“I like them too. But I’m bi. No pressure, but if you find yourself intrigued by the idea, let me know. After all, we are in college to gain new knowledge and new experiences.”“Yeah, but there are some things maybe not to experience?”“Just think about it.”Our lunch arrived, so we stopped. ''Middy what?' Beth asked. 'Oh, never mind!' This was getting frustrating! She decided to change the subject. 'So, what's so special about this lifemate of yours that makes him better than any other thousand men?'Her sister didn't reply. She was looking at that image again. 'That's what she was looking at when she rammed that apple up inside me!' Beth realized. 'What is that?' Curious, she stepped into the image and looked around.'Béla is chained to a wall! Some goofy guy is shoving some metal. Par jyada der mat tadpna … .Aaaahh … Jyada der pyasi nahin rah sakti … Aaaahh … .Ooooo yaaaa ooo yaa ooo yaaa ooo yaaa … .Aaaahh … Uuuiii maaa … Aaaah uuuiii maaa … Oooohhoo raj … Aahh …Main usko slow sex ka maza deta raha.Lund jab dheere dheere uski chut mein jata to usko khoob maza aata … .Uski aawaz ekdum sexy ho gai..Mujhe pata chal gya ki wo chudai ka maza le rahi hai … Aaaahh aaahh ki aawaz se. Hudai ka maza dugna ho gya.Reena-aaaahhh yaaar … .Meri … Mast … Ho gai … Yaaar..Chut … Aaahhh …. Be your guide. You are a man of virtue and honour, Judah.” “How do you know my name?” Tamar covered her mistake by wafting her hand as though the answer were obvious and inconsequential. “A man of virtue and honour,” she repeated. “Yet that same man harbours dark secrets within. Dark, lustful thoughts. Sinful thoughts.” Tamar swished her skirt to and fro, like a pendulum keeping time with the rhythm of her words. Each movement was carefully choreographed, each word an invitation for Judah to.