Ke paas jana pad sakta hai kahin ye chinaal chaal to nahi chal rahi yahi soch kar main apna lauda uske muh me nahi diya haan ulta maine uski bur caatn...e ki baat kahi jisse wo sarma gayi boli dhatt kahin aisa bhi kiya jaata hai To maine kaha abhi to tum lauda muh me lene ja rahi thi aur ab bur chataane se mana kar rahi ho….? To wo boli tere mama aksar lauda chusaate rahte hai par kabhi bhi unhone meri bur nahi chaati thi na is liye hi mana kar rahi thi tujhe. Par main samajh gaya ki saali chara. I displayed the picture on the screen and showed it to her. She made a face. ‘Do you like it?’ she asked. ‘Yes, very much. I will enjoy looking at that one.’ She spread her legs and inserted two fingers into her pussy, like she was masturbating. She closed her eyes as if in ecstasy and I took another picture. ‘Get on top of me again, please. I want a picture of you like that,’ I suggested. I got back on the bed and she mounted me again. I held the camera back a ways and took the picture. I. It took me a while to figure out the problem,but it turns out it was my breasts - they were lying on the keyboard andpressing down some of the keys, and the auto-repeat feature was sendingcharacters to the CPU faster than it could handle them. Once I realizedwhat the problem was I just sat farther back from the keyboard - andthat works but it's kind of uncomfortable to have to be reaching out afoot in front of you to type.Of course, it's not always possible to move your work farther out infront. She put those thoughts out of her mind, as a year to an 11-year-old is almost a lifetime away. Time enough to worry about those strange tales in the spring, and besides, maybe it would have all been proven a hoax or urban legend by then.Her father put the morning paper aside. "Hurry up, dear. We're walking with you to school today."She stared at him. 'We'? "Aren't you going to work?" she enquired."No, both of us have taken the day off, to go with you," volunteered her mother. "Your father's.
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