” zaheer pooja ke mamme masalte uska lund pooja ke chehere pe radagte bolta hai,”teri maa ki chut sali,randi hai tu,2-2 lund se chudwai hai to dar... nahi hoga.tu kamsin chinal hai,sali itni choti umar mai 2-2 mardo se chudwati hai raand.aaj ye dono musalmaan tujhe randi ki tarah chodenge,kyon imtiyaz such bol raha hoon na mai?”pooja bina bole zaheer ka lund pakadke usse chumke aahista-aahista muh mai le ke. Chusne lagti hai. Dhire-dhire karke woh ab zaheer ka pora lund chus rahi hai.bich-bich. Midnight approached, the music from inside the pub stopped and the countdown started. We remained sitting on the bench, facing each other and counting quietly. When we reached zero, we leant in, I put my hands on her knees and they slowly slid higher as our faces got closer. Our lips touched and I felt a spark, I knew after all the talk and our lips touching, I needed more. I didn’t intend on taking Lisa to bed that night, but I knew I had to know more about her. My hands reached her hips and I. Her name was Sydney, she was this classroom's prefect, and she had a reputation for cruelty. Amy had gained that much from subdued pre-class conversation -- all of which had stopped when Sydney entered the room. But it was only now, as the prefect eased her way behind the desk toward Miss Rhea, that Amy got a good look at her. Of course the girl was, like everyone else around her, strikingly beautiful. But it was just as obvious from her fashion choices -- from the black lipstick to the studded. I was terrified of my reactionif the knob suddenly began to erupt spunk into my face, yet I dared notstop.Suddenly the cock slid from my lips and was withdrawn. I stared at thehole, eager for it to reappear and frightened that I had displeased itin some way. The thought became a certainty in my head as I heard thedoor of that cubicle being unlocked. After a few seconds it closed againand I saw the cock reappear through the hole. But then I realised with ashock that it was a different one! The.