You've been driving all night, Blu, and you're starting to get really fucking loopy. Go get a hot chocolate and wake the fuck up.I took a deep breath ...nd exited the bathroom, walking over to a table and sitting down. Like I had told myself in the bathroom, I got a cup of hot chocolate and sipped it as I read a book from my backpack.I finished up, feeling more alert and awake, and I slung my backpack over my shoulder and marched out.I swung the door open and felt the cold December air sting my. Mai bola thanx meri jaan itna pyaara tohfa dene k lie fir maine ek chocolate nikali or kha gya or mere uppr aa gai or mere uppr let k chocolate mere mai se nikal k khane lgi meri jibh chusne lgi or m uski jibh chusne lga. Waise mujhe kiss krna or chut chatna bhttt psnd. Uske baad m uske gale pe kiss krne lga wo bhttt jaada hot ho gai thi uski panty puri geeli ho chuki thi wo boli jaan ab brdaash ni hota jo krna h jldi kro maine uski saare utaar di ab wo sirf peticoad blouse mai thi mai uske. I love having my nipples kissed, licked and sucked because they are so sensitive. I was a cat in heat by the end of our time, my pussy practically melting. I was breathing hard and my breasts were flushed with desire, my nipples flinty shards. “I’ll go next,” Marco said. He rolled the dice. Suck nipples. Even better than kissing them. Oh, God, I might cum from nipple stimulation alone. I rolled and got Massage ?. The choice of body part was up to me. Might as well get this show on the road.“I. Artie started showing signs of anger. “Listen you little bitch, you get your ass upstairs and put on something something! Or else!” Artie demanded. I stood my ground and refused to budge. “Fine! You want to play that way! I too can play that way!” Artie shouted. He stomped his way into the kitchen. “This was my time,” I thought. “I don’t care if my clothes are stained with jizz, I have to get out of here.” I quickly, but quietly made my way toward the door. It was locked, but very easy to.