"I didn't understand most of this, so I went with that part I did understand."Yup, this is pretty much it. I get by OK, I guess." It's quaint," she pr...nounced."You want to tell me what's going on?" I asked finally.Wolf eyes pinned on me."No. Not yet." Come on Jane, this is crazy," I moaned."I know," she sighed. "I can't believe it myself." You want tell me what it is you can't believe?" I asked."Not yet. Ohhh, I have SO much to tell you! Let's call out for pizza and I'll fill you in while we're. Unfortunately the air pressure differential meant the door dragged openthen thumped closed after he slipped inside.She preferred Len to Glenda and sleeping on the couch to hauling herselfto bed after a long night of drinking. A cold burst of air stabbed hereyes and forced her into the waking world. "Fuck," she said betweensmacks of her crusted lips. She knew better than to ask him why he wasawake so early. He was like a rooster whose neck she wasn't allowed tosnap. "Hey, you cock." Good. Fur maine apni lund pe uko thukne ko kaha wo thuki par thodi padi lund pe .Maine kha a fir thuko wo thuki mere haat pe maine pehle toh thora thuk apne muh me liya aur khane laga aur baki lund pe laga diya fir apni thuk bhi lagai lund pe aur dhire uske chut k samne ragadne laga wo boli bhaiyaaaaa jldi kro ab der mat kro ..Maine kaha hai ruko pehle thodi dard hogi.Aur lund ka topa use chut k andar ghusa diya wo chilllaaa k boli aaahhhhhhhh nikalo plz main bola kuch nhi hoga .Main uske upar tha. “Yes,” was all I could manage as I tilted her head up and planted my lips on hers. We kissed heavily, strongly, determinedly. She seemed as determined as I was to make this count. It had been a year since my divorce and before that stretched miles of barren, loveless years. I didn’t know how things were with her and Norman, but she hadn’t needed much encouragement to come this far.“Seriously,” she said, “I’m no oil painting and I’m just a girl from Idaho.”“Is that what you think?” I said,.