Kyu tumne kya sunaPooja: Jaane do ..kuch nahiMe: are bolo na..aise kya sharma rahi hoPooja: wo maine suna.. mujhe laga tumne Pussey bola.Me: haha.. au...r dheemi awaaz me maine maine kahaa..pussey bhi to sweet hi hai.Pooja..kya..kya apne baat kar rahe ho bhaiyaMe..kuch nai chai to do..aur chai lene k bahane maine uske haatho ko sahalaya.Pooja jhoota gussa dikhate hue haath ko piche le liya.Maine chai ka ek sipp piya aur bolaMe : Priya aaj chai bahut acha bana hai..special milk use liya kyaPooja:. “But remember it will be harder this time. It wasn’t my magic trick that made the clothes disappear. I think we might need to use the co-pilot’s lever as well.”"OK, said Cindy. She dropped to her knees as the pilots pulled out their magic levers. She decided to just start sucking this time. It seemed to work better and she was in a hurry. She took the lever deep into her mouth. She sucked hard as she pulled her head back up, and then used her tongue to lick all over the shaft of the lever on. "You fuckin' bastard" I then went on "Did you love watching me suck and fuck a black man?' I tried again, this time with another hard slap to his face. "Yes dear" Joe mumbled out. Looking at Laila, "Pull the fuckin' bastard up" I said sternly to her and she pulled Joe up. With one swift movement I sent a hard kick into Joe's cock and balls and watched as he tried to bend over in pain. Getting mad, I now sent several more kicks into my worthless fucking husband balls until Laila cried out for. ”Davie screamed, “Yeaaah!”Jenny smiled at seeing Davie so happy. She hated to tell him that it was bedtime, but he would be impossible tomorrow if he didn’t get his rest tonight. “Well, I hate to say this buddy, but it’s your bedtime.”Davie started to protest, but Jack interrupted, “Hey, don’t you know that all ball players have to get plenty of rest.”Davie felt like he was being tricked but decided not to take the chance of being wrong. “Okay, I’ll go to bed now.”Jenny went to help Davie get.