Us kitab me lund-chut-chuchi se sambandhit kahani saf-saf likha tha aur lekhak ka nam “Mastram” tha. Maine uski kuchh pantiya padhi aur chuki vah ...itab kaphi phati hone ke karan mai uski kahani ko acchi tarah se padh nahi paya aur use wahi phek diya. us din se mujhe us tarah ki kitab me parhne me dilchaspi hone lagi. Maine usi sahar ke ak phutpath ki dukandar se joki bahut sara kitab bech raha tha use manga to mujhe Mastram ka likha hua hi ak kitab mila jise maine Rs.10/- me kharid liya. Apne. "Hello," said Mabel."Hi, it's me. Can you talk?" he said."Yeah my wimpy husband is with the kids at the park. Jesus that man is such a baby," said my wife. "He made me feel so bad last night." What's going on?" he said."Last night he was crying. Can you believe it! I know he loves me. I know he's about as pussywhipped as they come. But, crying like that. He actually made me feel bad for him. Jesus, how many times have I told him he isn't going to lose me! Dutch, I know I promised you that my. Getting orders out then, in walks Mandingo aka Victor. I can see his dick in the imprint of his sweats. That is a dangerous instrument he possess. All the guys were busy the owner left for the day and Victor whispered in my ear how much he enjoyed seeing me today. And he squeezed my breast and rubbed my nipples so softly. My eyes closed because my breast is my zone. My tits being touched had me naked quickly. I can tell Victor knows this. He cups my tits then pinch my nipples. I tried to stop. " He then just held her close memorizing how she felt and how she smelled. He didn't want to forget his special princess and he knew he wouldn't.After several minutes of just holding each other, Dave finally said, "I will always love you. Call me anytime if you ever need to talk. I better get going."Sarah wouldn't let him go for a few moments; but finally just nodded, as she was unable to speak clearly. She sobbed, "I love you, Dave" before she turned and ran to her mother. Dave watched as Lady.