. Fuck me good sir… .Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa… 10 min ki jordar chudai ke baad bhi mera pani gira nahi tha aur shivangi ek baar jhad chuki...thi. Fir maine apna land jaise nikala shivangi……Ohhhhhhhhh sir slowly…. Use me ek hi jhatke me pith ke bal leta diya aur bra nikalkar sine pan baith gaya.. Abtak maine uske boobs ke maje nahi liye the to socha ab shivangi ke boobs fuck karta hu aur mera land uske dono juicy boobs me rakhkar aage picche karne laga… 2-3 min baad maine land uski muh me. I am Blossom Smith um, soon to be mother of either Gwen or James Smith or O’Dell.”“You are pregnant!? How far along? You haven’t had a sonogram yet have you?”“No, I haven’t, it has only been a month and a half.”“Did you pee on Paul’s hand?” Erin laughed out loud.“Blossom, I hate to break it to you, but you are going to have twins!” Lynn sounded authoritative.“What? I don’t think so. I mean there have never been any twins in my family.”“Kiss of death!” Lynn said and then she and Erin and Paul. Anyway, after a few days of doing nothing we moved up the coast towardsMonaco and tried to take on a more active approach to looking round anumber of the local villages and generally pretending to be tourists.I think I was somewhat apprehensive at our visit to Munich on the waynorth. It was certainly fun seeing Elisabeth in the UK but was it wise toget back too close too quickly? Well, we set off northwards and plannedto spend three days and just two nights in Munich as her guests. We bothfelt. .. Denzil?" He was mocking me. "You want to be a chick, and I think you would really like to be my chick."I stared at him for a long minute, trying to understand what he was saying. As I was staring, I was unconsciously holding a pair of white satin panties in my fingers, and caressing the material. I did not know why, but this surreal thing was really turning me on. I actually was getting a hard on.In a last ditch attempt to try and bring it back to normalcy, I whined, and I admit it now.