Fir muze 1 idea yad aayi jo maine apne b.F. Pe try ki thi.Main unke ando sehlate thire thire apni ungali unke gand me jor se khusa di,jaise hi maine u...gali unke gand main ghusayi woh zad gaye.!Unka favara mare muh uda aur me sara gadha aur khara pani pi gayi…Fir unhone meri saree aur ghagra nikala to maine under panty bhi nahi pehni thi.Min ab unke samne ekdum nangi ho gayi thi,meri chikani gulabi chut unke ankhoke samne thi fir unhone apni jibh meri gilli chut pe ghumayi aur me sisak padi.Fir. She didn’t say a word. She was making noises like “Aah..” I picked her up and lay her on the bed, and went on top of her. I kissed her vigorously. Slowly, I lifted her kurta and slipped my hand inside it. She seemed nervous and gasped “Virat..” it seemed to be her first time too. I didn’t stop.I shut her up by smooching her even more. I slid my hand in and started rubbing, what I thought was her nipple. Soft and nice :*. “Got it!” I whispered, to which she smilingly denied. I realized it was. No, not that sort of good, I’m good at what I do. I’m a programmer and I’m there when development reaches the, “Oh shit! We need to get this released next month and there’s still a shedload of testing to do,” stage. That’s when I get called in to test the piece of crap they’ve written and fix the worst of the bugs. All of the bugs? Hah! Don’t kid me. They’ve only given me a month and it would take a year to clean up their piece of junk software properly. So I fix the most obvious bugs, the kind. "Bill couldn't believe his ears, but was thrilled at the prospect of watching this proud, arrogant bitch get her comeuppance. She was always putting him down and saying things to embarrass him in front of friends just because he was younger than she was."Natalie, that's the whole point," Mr. Williams continued sternly. "Spankings alone have not worked in correcting your behavior. Further measures are clearly necessary. Now get downstairs for punishment."Sobbing uncontrollably, Natalie turned.