He searched through the kit. “I thought I could finish it after work last week before you came over for the long weekend, but managing the store lef...t me exhausted.” He pulled out his hammer.I scooted closer on the bed to get a better view of my shirtless boyfriend and his tool. “I’m glad you didn't finish. I want to watch you build it.”He gave me a quizzical glance. “Whatever gets you going.” With his toned, brown arms, he ripped open the cardboard, causing the contents to burst forth from the. “So how many?”“Twenty-seven,” She said matter-of-factly.“Twenty-seven! Wow, that’s like more than one guy a year.”“Yes, some were a little more than a year and others just a few months. I had to live somewhere, and I never made enough money to have my own place and support us too.”“Well, I guess you had to survive somehow. Did you pay rent?”“Mostly just fucked them, cooked and kept house. Some I paid a little, what I could afford. I paid my own way.”“Did you cheat on any of them?”“I knew that. Had she talked to him? No. Flirted with him, touched him, swum with him, glanced at him, or in any way recognized his existence? No. No to all of them. He could have made the move, of course, but he'd known how flat her response would have been, and that knowledge did not invite making any moves. Things were stale between them and that was that.And why, anyway, should he have to court his own wife? If he had to court, why her then when there were certainly better little morsels nearby -- quite. Pooja mere lund ko dekar has padi aur kahe rahi kya hai ye .Mara lund kahda tha. Pooja aunty sahelane lagi aur muje kiss karne lagi bhut jabdrdast udhar Deepti aunty bi aa gyai dono log ne muje naga kar diya. Aur muje chumne lagi puri body ko tabi Pooja aunty mere lund ko chus rahi thi muje bhut maja aa raha tha.Deepti aunty apne kapde utane lagi yar kya kayamt lag rahi thi phir Pooja aunty bi utane lagi kapde bo kam sexy thi par maja aa gay tha dono ko naga dek ke kya chuttar de. Mai Deepti.