Maine kaha aao meri rita rani aao jab se maine tuje dekha hai meri shaidi ke din se hi muje tuje chodane ko man kar raha tha ab tu hath me aayi he kaf... tarsaya he tune mujko, aaj to kai saalon ka kasar pura kar lunga meri rani,Aja rita ne kaha jijaji aapko jitna chahe muje chod lo mere pati ko malum nahi hona chahiye aur aap chodo muje hi rita terehoth to mazedar hemuje iska ras p lene de aahhhhh jijaji kya kar rahe ho sirf hoth pe marte ho ya aur b kahi.Main uske hoth chuste chuste ek hath se. Was listening to Neon Moon from Brooks & Dunn and because I’m nowhere close to a scene like this in my RP’s, I decided to write it myself. I haven’t written a store by myself in forever. I am using lines from the song in this!WARNING, it’s a sad and short Drarry one-shot, no happy ending. I might make a happy ending, because I do have an idea for. He almost bragged that it got stiff regularly but with no wife he let it go down by itself."You've been married twice"? he had."You telling me the only women you had sex with was your wives?".He had. "You only had sex with 2 people in your life"?. Yep."Is it true women in your day hated to give bj's"."Well, matter of fact I've never had my dick sucked, ever". he admitted.The idea of giving him his first bj ever got my 8 inches stiffening in my little shorts.An idea hit."Can you give me a. She's still trying to salvage her conscience, poor little bitch, but she's gotten to the point where she gets turned on only by the rough stuff. And with nobody but that flatfooted husband of hers to turn to for satisfaction, I expect she's all set and ready to go for our little experiment tonight." How much are you going to tell her about the scene we're gonna shoot?" Lenny inquired, lighting a fresh cigar."Same as last time," instructed the producer. "Nothing, or at least nothing true. I.