Mi room madhun huluch bagitle tar mala disle ki gas wala aala hota. Tyache naav sachin hote anni to nehemi gas takayala yeyacha. To aai kade nehemi va...t nazarene bagat. Tichya boobs aani gaandi kase tyache nehemi lakshya asayache. To aat aala anni pappa anni to bolale. Mag to kitchen madhye cylinder gheun gela. Tithe tyanne aai la tya sexy avatara madhye baghitle. Aai pan hasli. Pappa pan kitchen madhye gele.Aai: Are Sachin baa zaala aalas tuSachin: ka vahini, kahi problem?Aai: Ho na, gas. After changing into her pajamas, she sat cross-legged on her bed and stared at the gift she had bought for her parents. Robyn had searched through the family’s photo albums over the summer and found several pictures of all four of them together that she had cut and pasted into a large collage. Now with her family close to implosion, she cried at the sight of it.“I need to get Dad something special for Christmas…something to get his hatred for Mom out of his mind.” She thought to herself. She. Hers came out in long, sausage-like logs. She threw one at me and we both laughed and rolled around on the floor. The bouts of diarrhoea and poops continued for about half and hour, and during this time we were in too much agony to do much more than kiss, but once the shitting had died down, we began really making love. She called me her ‘beautiful baby boy’ and sat on my face, kissing me with her stinky, sticky asshole. She tasted amazing, like chicken and popcorn. We did it doggy style and. She hadlong skinny legs, and really did look ready for a good hard fuckstanding upright in her patent high heels.I was all ready to unbutton her hotpants and push her up against a wallwhen..."Hey Tommy, who is this?"Shit! Emily had showed up. She asked the question in an eerily calmmanner, you know like the way women speak when there really trying hardto hold back their temper."This is..." You're ho, I get it!" And she stormed off leaving the house. I tried tochase her down, calling her name,.