. It wasn't really upsetting to meeither...I quickly finished drying my hair and stood up straight to look in themirror. With no makeup on I could onl... see a young petite girl staringback at me dressed only in her sleep shirt. No, it wasn't some sexynighty or anything, just an oversized cotton tee-shirt that hung almostto her knees. Looking closely at her face I couldn't see anything thatscreamed guy anymore. From my lightened blonde shoulder length hair, tomy sculpted eyebrows, all the way to. Ek din mere ghar m kuck bijili ka kaam hona tha to merepati me Anil ko ghar par bulaya vo ghar aaya or uski nazre pure ghar me mujhe hi dhund rahi thi par m ander thi….. usne moka pane ke liye meri pati ko bola ki Sir app ye sab saman bazar se le aaiye phir m isee sahi kar dunga.Meri pati ne apni car uthayi or saman lene chale gaye tabhi Anil ghar ke ander ghus gaya or mujhe dhund ne laga vo muhje dhunta dhunta kitchen m aa gaya jaha m kahna bana rahi thi.Anil kitchen m ghusa or mujhe peeche se. Then we can see if we can set a new record for number of cocks in one session.”Samantha grinned. “Well, we might have to go a couple times, she did have that one time at the party, remember?”“Oh yeah, true, it should be close though” Jax said, patting Cyndi’s head as her lips popped off the end of his shaft. “Good slut, come over and keep Robin company as we finish this off.Jax moved in behind Robin and lined himself up. Looking at her he could see the girl’s thighs streaked with her own juices. It condensed and where it came to rest, it remained patiently to be drawn. His breathing was not affected when he inhaled the essence of Belladonna, pretty lady, perfume of nightshade. She was sweet in the humidity of his lungs, kind to the tissues that welcomed her, and gentle to every cell she hushed into a comfortable sleep. Pliant he was as she permeated him more effectively than the presence of oxygen, huntress of the night diffused into delectable George. And in the moment when she.