. Thirty six million ... Any more bids?"A long wait while the dozen of people on their mobiles talked to their contacts."Thirty seven million ... thir...ty eight million ... thirty nine ... FORTY." Any more bids ... anyone?"Silence. I slammed the hammer down."SOLD!!"I pointed my hammer to a well known property agent on my right with a phone held to her head.That was the last property sale. It had been a significant success. I walked around the crowd as they stood having a drink at our expense. I. Yes, beti” he panted in short terse words as his spurting cock became the centre of his world. It was as if he was entirely pouring into her.Her hands ran up and down his back, his ass and his hips as she caressed him. They shook and shuddered. Juices exchanged and released. The jerking and thrusting slowly gave way to shudders and shivers. She sighed in contentment. This was going to be a happy marriage if she had Thakur Hari Singh, sexually and authoritatively, on her side.Her reasons for. As he thought about it, he could not help but compare the modern debauchery with the Roman fertility celebrations. The Romans combined the Celtic ‘dark night’ rituals with their own ‘Feralia’ practices, both of whom involved the spirits of the dead. By putting it on November first, however, the Romans removed the’public fasting’ required by Feralia. The new date replaced the public fasting of those final, gray days of February with the ‘public celebration’ of harvest time at the end of October.. Ar meri blouse kho dii jiski wajah se merichoochiyan khul ke bahar aa gayi ye dekh karwoh hairan ho gaya aur paglonki tarah choosne laga,,,,uski iss harkat se main bhi baoht garm ho gayi auraur uska sath dene lagii,,,maine jor jor se uske pant par se hii lund koo dana shuru kiya who bhi pagal ho gaya tha,,,usne meri blose utar ke muje cumne laga,,,,phir maine uski shirt utari,,,aur uskoo pucha ki usne kabhi kisi ke sath kiya hai kya,,,tho usne kaha haansirf ek baar uske ek dost ke biwi ke.