Maine ek haath se unka boba pakad liya to vo boli ye kya ho raha hai nangi padi hai or galat galat kaam kar rahi hai itna kahte hi to maine unka blous... ka hook khol diya or bra mai se ek boba nikal kar choosne lagi unhone bhi mana nahi kiya or muze azadi de di maine kaha agar aap ko bura na lage to ek dusre ko chod de hum dono ki choot bohat din se choodi nahi thi na.Maine kaha or aap ko garam bhasha aati hai kya vo ek dam se boli “ le ab chutiya panti chod or shuru ho gandmari ‘ mai to chounk. To help make sure I am satisfied” I said as I leaned in and kissed his neck. “He gave me permission to do what I want tonight... but only with you.”James chuckled and said “Do I get a say in this?”Smiling at him I said “You don't have to say anything... just do.”“Holy shit Sachiko you're serious.” He said like he just realized I was not lying. “You actually did talk to him and you really did get permission.” He went quiet and added “Let me ask you something.”“Okay” I said gazing up at him.“If I. “I’m not surprised, Son. I’ve sensed that you’ve been a bit overwhelmed ... I have a feeling, though, that I don’t even have a clue what’s been going on.”“That’s the understatement of the century, Dad.”“How about if your mom and I come over a little early. Do you have somewhere we can talk?”I had to laugh, “Sure do ... be ready for a surprise. It’ll be the first of many if my guess is right.”“See you around 1:00?”“Works for me!”Bob had wandered in to join us. Both he and Greg were chuckling,. I and Sana saw him bringing many girls to the badminton court. Navin treated them very politely. Sana was very amazed too.She once enquired me about him to my double astonishment. She didn’t do this ever. Something strange was going on between Sana and Navin. I saw them making eye contact many times. But they behaved well. Once due to a festival, there was nobody on the court and I was too tired from college. So we found only Navin on the court.Sana was trying to persuade me to play. And then,.
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