Ti ekasarkhi kadhi vicky chya ujavya hatakade,jya hatane tyane ticha dava hat dharala hota,tar kadhi tyachyakade baghat hoti.Vicky la tichya dolyat �...kay zal?’ asa prashna disat hota.Tyala tiche te niragas dole baghun ti ajunach havihaviashi vatu lagali.Ekhadya lahan mulisarkhe te dole tyala mantramugdh karu lagale.Tandritun baher yav tas tyane dole michakavale ani punha tichyakade baghu lagala.Kahi secindatach tyachya tondatun aapoaap shabd baher padale.Vicky:mavshi ,mala he ka hotay te nakki. God, she even drank your, your, you know." Sperm," Bob said before he could stop himself."Yea, your sperm, she drank it all." Well, there is nothing wrong with that, when two people love one another." So if I love someone I can do that?" she asked in a sharp tone."Well no, not you, you are too young." I'm not too young, I'm fourteen." You are still a child, sex is for adults." Tommy Tompson says he does it with his sister all the time and she is only twelve." Oh God," Bob moaned."Last week his. "Relax, baby. We don't have to do everything at once," I told her.She shook her head. "I want to. I need to, Steve."Sheri scooted down for a better view, her hand stroking me ever-so-slowly. Her grip loosened, and she curled her hand around the crown, her palm smearing my pre-cum across the head."It feels weird," she murmured. "An iron rod, wrapped in velvety skin. Hard and soft." She looked up at me. "I want to do it. Can we?" I'd love to," I confessed. "You're sure?" Absolutely."I'd love to. The woman looked at it and grimaced. “Could be worse I guess.” She slid her right forefinger along a seam and it opened to her touch. From the hidden compartment, she pulled out a tiny vial of a greenish liquid. Brena had to help her remove the cork, the woman drank the evil-looking liquid. In a few seconds, most of the bleeding stopped and the surface wounds began to close.Brena stared in amazement at what she was seeing. This was something she had only heard tales of but never seen for.