Mene unse shadi ki taki unki badnami na ho socity m wo wha se chle aye humare ezam hue hum second yr m ho gye may m muje fer do betiya hui.Ab humne so...ha k ab koi chudai nhi 3rd yr khatam hone tak but bhagwan ko kuch or hi manjoor tha . Bunty ki maa ne hume bat karte sun liya tha agle din dophr m mere pas ai or bola k meri kab pyas bujhaoge raja bunty ko uski choti bhen nhi doge kya tab aunty 48 ki ho gyi thi or pallavi didi 26 ki mene kha q nhi but abhi to mushkil phle ap pallavi didi ki shadi. Sage re-holstered her gun and looked around. Below her, standing behind the bar, a brown haired vamp stood, looking at Edgar. His forehead was wrinkled, with anger and concern. ‘You got a problem?’ Sage asked. He looked up at her. His lips were pulled tight, and when he didn’t open his mouth to answer. Sage crouched back down on one knee and leaned over to him. ‘I said do you have a problem?’ ‘You should put him out of his misery,’ the vamps voice startled her, like velvet sheets running over. Within about 5 minutes they had a small audience waiting for a turn to fuck Angel or Laurie. As the 3rd guy was fucking Laurie she began screaming in orgasm again while she climaxed. This got even more attention too. People from 5 to 6 rooms down, on the other side of the elevator, came out to see what was happening. To our surprise not 1 person complained either. This did attract 3 women along with about 10 more guys. However this time all the women wanted to do was watch the show as the girls. I could see she wasn’t going to shut up about it, though. “He hasn’t seen you since you were ten,” she went on. “Nine,” I corrected her. “Whatever. He’s buying you a fucking car and you can’t even wear something better? Borrow something of mine, if you want.” “And look like a whore?” Mom gave me an ugly look and the next minute I heard her slam the bathroom door, which was usually my exit. The bathroom has the only door in the place that locks. Jack came into the kitchen and eyed my sandwich..