Main yaha paas ek puraane train ke dibbe mein rehta hu. Aap mere sath chalo, mere paas ek kambal hai.Fir main aur meri biwi ne uska shukriya ada kiya,...aur uske sath chal pade. Thodi door ek purana sa compartment tha. Us par kaafi rust laga hua tha. Wo usme chadh gaya, aur hame bhi aane ko kaha. Hum andar chale gaye aur dekha, ki floor par ek chaadar thi aur ek kambal tha.Coolie: Sahab aap log baitho, aur mem sahab aap ye kambal lelo apne upar. Ye bilkul saaf hai, ganda nahi hai.Meri biwi ne. Anna-lee was 19 when we first hooked up (i was 18), she is a long hair brunette, slim body, big Brest cute ass and dark blue eyes...ohh yea she's a model. When we first hooked up it was just one-nite-stands but it started getting serious, every time our relationship got serious she embedded her sexual beliefs into me. Seeing that she is bi and WAS immature she use to cheat on me a lot, just like my other gf's but for some reason it didn't bother me (idk why). But like teenage relationships we. "Varren, Dahling!" It was world champion Olga Bradochkina."Olga! Dobriy vyecher! Kak Dela?" Ochen khorosho, moy drug, a tyi?"Ni plokho, maya podruga Olga, spacibo."(*)"Ah, Varren," Olga switched to her accented English, "is good to see you here. After that horrible thing..." It's over, Olga. I'm here." Is good thing. You feel good?" Yes, I do. Pretty much all healed. Ready to go and kick your ass!"Olga cracked up laughing. "Tenth to first, Varren? You dream big like Siberia, yes?" Yes! Nope,. I felt her breasts squashed against me, her warm breath filtering through the open neck of my shirt and her firm buttocks yielding beneath my grasping fingers. “Tell you something, Richard,” she slurred into my chest. “This record lasts just over three and a half minutes.” “Does it?” I said, kissing the top of her head. “Hmm, it does. And I’ll tell you something else.” “What’s that?” She lifted her head off its resting place and big, brown eyes looked up at me. “I’ll bet I can get you to cum.