Especially with a license tag that says ‘POLKA’.” George grinned. The personalized tag had been a birthday present from Isolde last year, and h...e was especially proud of it. “Anyway,” he went on, “I’ll tell you both after Isolde comes back out. It looks like maybe you two are done fighting. For awhile, anyway.” Isolde came back outside, carrying an open can of Coke in one hand and a folding chair in the other. She had a spiral notebook under her arm. She set the Coke down on the ground, and. He roughly fondles her pert little tits before sliding his hands down her body slowly while he whispers in het ear "your going to be my lil slut tonight I'm gona fuck u hard" his hands slide down the outside of her thighs before he moves them in to force open her legs. Running his up the inside of her leg. He goes up her short skirt rips of her lil thong and shoved it in her mouth. He then slides a finger in her tight trimmed pussy. First one then 2 until he has 4 fingers moving in and our of. .. he looked like he was thinking hard about something, and he was frowning. I walked over to him and touched his shoulder. He jumped up and looked at me and began stammering. "Oh! Az-I, hey umm.. um I-I gotta go." He told me and then turned and was out the door, yelling back to Pawpaw that he was going riding. I watched him head down to the barn and then sat down on the couch. I shook my head and leaned back... why didn't he want to talk to me? He couldn't even look at me... what had I done. Didi boli “tujhe bhi toh shuru shuru main dard hua hoga?Mujhe hansi aa gayi maine kaha Didi mujhe kyun dard hoga? Didi boli “kyun tere sath nahi kiya kisi ne? Maine kaha didi mujhe dene me nahi lene me maza aata hai” or main hans diya. Didi ne magazine mere sar par maari or boli “toh iska matlab teri kisi ne nahi li?Maine hanste hue kaha haan didi boli chal ab magazine pad main dekhna chahati hun tera khada hota hai k nahi. Didi ke munh se khada shabd sun kar pehle toh main chaunk gaya fir.