Oru naal vanithavirku pirantha naal vanthathu, andru niraiya sambavangal nadanthathu.Avalin pirantha naal andru naanum en nanbanum avalirku pirantha n...aal parisu vangi sendru oru cake um vaangi sendrom. Vanithavin kanavanum aval udan vanthu irunthaan avan thaan indru aagum selavirku panam tharuvaan endru. Aanal indru nada pogum sambavam kandipaaga ungalin sunniyai viraika vaikum endru uruthiyaaga solluven.Naangal anaivarum santhithom pinbu indru rekha varamaaten endru solli irunthaal aanal andru. He was a bigger guy, maybe 6'1", kinda buff, alittle tougher looking than the crowd I was with. He was dressed as apilot, and looked the part with a short haircut. I smiled at him, gave hima playful wink, and downed the tequila shot. Then I ordered anotherdrink. What can I say? I was 25, and my liver was in fighting shape.I didn't think anything of this guy...if you looked at me for more than 30seconds, you could figure out that I was just a guy dressed forHalloween. He must have been having a. Who are you?" I dared to request."Say it", I heard the harsh voice utter as there was a pause."I am Hajieelkhe."Wait. Hajieelkhe rang a bell, a bell that rang too much to ignore. "I recognise that name..." Really", he snarled. "Could it possibly be because I am the general of the Wilijian army?" Nope, didn't know that", I said impolitely, before I could stop myself. "It's not that."He sighed, the sound much more close to a groan than a sigh. "It does not matter." But it did, I knew it did. If I. He collapsed on top of her, his weight pinning her down, her legs wide apart. After a few moments he he raised himself up, and pulled out of Catherine’s pulverised arse. She farted loudly from the release, and then Dario’s cum started to leak out of her hole, not in a trickle, but an endless ooze of great globs and streaks, a creamy white foam obscuring her still gaping hole. She sobbed gently, her ruined arse leaking onto the marital bed. Dario slipped his clothes back on quickly, smiled at.