Tyaamule maavshi khaali purnapane naagdi hoti.Chalishi ultun gelyaane tichi kambaar thodi jaadi zaalelich pan tiche te don motthe motthe boche baghun ...mala kasatarich whayla laagla.Jaanghepaasun pucchichparyanta sarvatra kesach kes hote.Aai mavshila mhanat hoti “Taai , Asude ga ,mala jaam bhiti vatte ,bhaoji uthle tar ?Maavshi mhanali “Kaahi honaar naahi , yaancha uthel pan he kaahi uthnar naahi !!Aga yaanchi zop khupach gaadh aahe.Mi kititari vela ratri lahar aali ki yaana uthayla saangte pan. . the decision was taken out of my hands as i realised that my own door was open and standing in the opening was a man. He looked at me and asked me if i liked what i was seeing, he was non threatening and for some reason i felt that he could be trusted. I nodded as i fumbled with my stiffening cock to put it away. He was well dressed and certainly had an accent that could be described as upper class, i stood and looked at him a little embarrassed at how he had caught me and what i was doing,. "Not today, I let her off today." I hope you're not going soft." No. Just that she has been such a good girl. I thought one day would bealright." I suppose. You still using that plastic cage or have you got somethingbetter yet?" No. Still just the plastic one." Oh Lisa hen. You know what I've been telling you. If it's not steel,it's not real. You should check out my new stock." I'll do that."By that time my legs were quaking, and from more than just the strain ofholding my position. Thankfully. Kellie’s character, Carly Wicks, is inspiring in particular. She is clever, intriguing, and very skilled at a variety of tasks. She’s a woman, and she works in a garage. She’s also a huge soccer fan. Physically she’s a beautiful blonde. Shapely body, nice hair, killer legs, capital knockers. Today she’s wearing a nice silk red pantsuit. Jeweled butterfly brooch at the left breast, buttoned-up top, knee-length skirt, sheer white stockings. Ouch! There she was now, flagging me down. Standing.