"Sorry, if I came at a bad time," I said, "Can you tell me what you need me for?" I don't need you, Sir Gareth, Buya needs you!" He leaned forward dra...atically, spreading his hands, "Our sweet home needs your help. Please say you will help. No less a personage than Prince M'hul recommended you for the job!"M'hul? That was interesting. Back when I was mourning the loss of my wife, or drinking myself into idiocy, if you prefer, Prince M'hul and I had split more than one bottle of wine. Since. After licking I inserted my one finger inside her and started moving in out she was making awesome sounds and sometimes she just used to crave in pain like iiiiiiisssssssssss, oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh, aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh, uuuuuiiiiiieeeee.With my one hand I was rubbing her boobs and fingering her…. Now it was her turn to play with me, she kissed my nipples and also sometimes she use to bite it, her bite was painful but kind of giving me pleasure she was licking my fingers and biting it too. Then she. .meine kaha ek minute ruk..mene mere dost ko call kiya,aur bataya hi usake flat ki chabi chaiye..kuch ganto ke liye…knyuki humCollege ek sath kiya tha to kafi acche dost the, wo bola ‘yaar mera bhi chance hona chaiye’ mene bola ‘chutiye ye rand nahi hai,pata kar la raha hun,yadd kar meine kitani bar tuje mera karma diya tha..??’ wo bola ‘chal thi hai,M.J road par aa ja mein vanhi hun,aur chabi de deata hu,jaldi aana.’ mene bola ‘tujase jyada muje jaldi hai, Ab mein neha ko lekar auto mein. Was it really....?"Mom, is that who I think it is?" Mom smiled and said to find out for myself. I stood and looked into the kitchen, hopeful. My jaw fell open as I confirmed the owner of the voice. Stacy, my best friend since jr. high. I hadn't seen her since she said good-bye to me the day I left for war, but she was one of the few things that was different. Last time I saw her, she was a skinny little junior in glasses. The kind who you'd assume read a lot of comic books (you'd have been.