I confess ... I like junk food. Not all the time, but certainly from time to time, and sitting at a picnic table with Wendy, in the spring sunshine wa...s very pleasant. The coffee ... lets be polite ... was indifferent, but it was hot and wet. The burger and the chips were very good, actually. I met the woman with the Labrador as I was on my way to the toilet.“It’s lovely to see two young people so much in love,” she smiled.“I can no longer lay claim to being young,” I said. The Labrador sniffed. Aarthat he vichar maze aajche aahet tyaveli mala fakta naval ani thodi gammat jarur vatat hoti.aatyane tithe aslele bakiche 3-4 blouse uchalale ani ti varti aali. sahajikach mi tithun sataklo hoto. ti var aali teva mi kahi mahit nahi ase dakhavle. tilapan mi lahan aslyane ase kapde ghalayala kahi vatat nase. “he kay?kapde ka badalales? mi vicharle. “kahi nahi,sahaj” ti mhanali. ani dusrya kamala laagli. aajilapan yache kahi vishesh vatat nase. mi nantar kukuhal mhanun aatyachya varti aslelya. To my surprise Ang asked Lisa to take over and Lisa just got right to it. They had obviously discussed their plan with each other. Lisa gave my dick a couple of strokes, making it throb with excitement then released my dick and grabbed the Vaseline. She opened the jar dipped her finger in and started spreading the cold jell around the opening of my asshole. This felt good but when she pushed one of her fingers in ass it felt great! Lisa kept fucking my ass occasionally going back for more. Knowing that with every passing second he was closer to death, the man rushed headlong to the house as fast as his numb body would take him. Upon reaching the door, the man pounded the doorbell with his stiff, broken fingers. He felt deep inside his soul, that unless he found a warm hearth to stay by, he would be frozen in place like a dead living statue. Inside, behind the shutters, he could make out someone moving towards the door, peeking inside the window. The woman behind it stared at him.