Naan udane teacherai kati pidithu kondu naan ungalai kathal seigiren endru sollinen. Teacher hey yaravathu vanthu vida pogiraargal endru solli kati pi...dipathai nirutha sollinaar, enaku ithu thaan tharunam endru katti pidipathai niruthaamal kati pidithu kondu irunthen.Teacher nagarnthu konde kathavai moodi thapal potar, ippozhuthu thaniamiyaana araiyil teacher matrum naan iruvar matum thaan irunthom. Irukamaaga teacherai kati pidithu kondu irunten, teacher sunni viraithu en kuthiyil pattu kondu. My doctor ageed, and so that was decided. She stayed a bit past visiting hours, and we small-talked. "So...be honest," she said, "How are you feeling now?" I told her I was okay as long as I didn't move - which was a given because my left arm was strapped to my chest, and the right was in a very short sling. "Gee, she said, "How do you pee?" I layghed and told her pretty nurses did all of my heavy lifting. "You're a pervert," she said between laughs. After composing herself, she move her chair. Mebe kaha aunty md apki gand marna chahta hu . Wo boli nahi mene kaha plz wo boli nahi usme bahut dard hota he. Tum ladko ko nahi hota hame hota he. Phir me ne kaha plz. Wo boli ruko usne phone karke pados me se bhabhi ko bulaya me dekhta hi rah gaya uska name dipika tha wo dono bed room me Ayi me to usko dekh kar heran ho gaya . Aunty ne kaha ise chodo. Dipika ne uske kapre utar kar 69position par aa gayi usne mere lund ko bahut chusa wo ab doggiebstyle me aa gai aur mene usko choda me jadne. “You mean at your house?” I asked.Sharon leaned in and kissed me, sticking her tongue in my ear. “It’s okay darling. It’s all arranged,” she whispered, grinning from ear to ear, “Come on, honey, I want you to take me home and fuck me in my marital bed.”She reached down and massaged the obvious bulge in my jeans, kissing me again, her tongue in my mouth, caressing my tongue. She sucked on my lower lip, she was so hot.I turned the car around and headed toward Sharon’s house, she settled back in.