Mujhse raha nahi gaya aur mene gore badan se marron colour ki panty uttar di. Mujhe to zannat ki darshan ho gayi. Uski chut halke baalo se bhari hui t...i. Mujhse raha nahi gaya aur mene chut ko chatna aur chumna shuru kar diya aur idhaar ushaji aaha aaha aaha jaisi awaaze nikal rahi thi.Mene uski chut me apni jib ghusne laga..kya mazza aa raha tha namkeen swad aur madhosi khusbu me ne to bina ruke kariban dus minute tak fingering aur chat raha tha.. is bich ushaji sikudne lagi me samaj gaya aur. . anymore than she had been, once he'd gotten out of the hospital and come home to sit in a chair and stare in numbed bitterness at a wall he couldn't see.Maybe he shouldn't blame her. What a hell of a life to offer a girl of twenty-eight, a handicapped husband of the same age, with nothing to look forward to but a paltry police pension for the rest of their life. It was no damned wonder she'd wanted to get out and go to work, the way he had sat around for an entire year feeling sorry for. At about 11:30 pm she said if i wouid join her at her place that it wasn't far so we took my car and drove to her house which was just north of the park on the other side of the freeway. we got to her house i parked my car in her driveway and we went in it was a very nice house large with a living room, den, dinning room, and kitchen and kitchenet with a small bathroom down stairs and up stairs there was three bedrooms, and two bathrooms she took me into the livingroom and poured us some drinks. Exceeding the speed limit by more than five miles per hour gave Cindy the shakes as she hated speed. She had no choice though, otherwise she was to be late for her first day on a new job. She draped her jacket on the passenger seat and headed toward town. She decided to take a shortcut which her friend told her about to bypass the worst of the traffic. The road seemed in good condition, so she decided to risk it. For Cindy, it was a walk on the wild side. Singing along to the radio, her.