I gotta go get it real quick, dude.”Jason waved it off. “I hate Diet Pepsi, anyway. Keep it for yourself. I won’t even deduct it from your tip.�...� He extended a dollar bill, and then laughing, added the twenty-five he’d palmed. The order total was $20.22.“I am seriously sorry, I really am, dude. I feel lousy about this.”“Don’t worry. I got Diet Coke to drink.”Ahmed grimaced. “You sure?”Jason clapped him on the shoulder. “Enjoy the bottle. Or launch it out the window at some effing redneck’s head,. Fir usne darwaja khola to dekha ki Towel lappet kar ander aa raha hai to maine pucha ki kya hua to kuch nahi bola. Maine puch are you ok fir usne kuch nahi bola. Wo kafi dar chukka tha. Mai to yahi chahti hi thi. Mai uthi aur use gale laga kar puchha ki kuchh hua hai kya. Maine force kiya to bola ki paint ganda ho gaya. Maine kaha ki chalo bed par…koi bat nahi..mujhe mahsus hua ki wo bhi mujhe jor se bheench kar chipka hua hai. Maine use bed par litaya wo mujhse ankhe nahi mila pa raha tha.. It's reallycute too. Wait until you see it. I wasn't sure what color pantyhose towear so I brought over two pairs."Standing there watching her strip brought back many memories from hersleepover and our sewing class. I could feel a slight tingling in mypanties as we were both standing there in our lingerie. I decided Ibetter slip on my skirt and top right away to avoid any potentialproblems, which is exactly what I did.Danielle, do you like this outfit better with the black or the nudeshade?. “It makes him want to come, to come between my big boobs, doesn’t it?” She was whispering now, intimately, as she urged me towards climax. “Come on, baby, come on, my little marshmallow. Come between my breasts.” With that I exploded, in a gasp, a cry, and pulsed hot fluid up onto my own belly. My eyes opening, I watched my engorged head throb, coughing up its milky tribute, vomiting it out violently. She continued to work my member with the swells of her firm flesh, squeezing from me every.