Abhi ab poorey josh mey tha aur rukaney key mood mey nahi tha. Woh apna poora lund suparey tak bahar kar key poori takat se dana dan shot laganey laga.... Uskey shot itney jsabardust they ki bed bhi jor jor se hil raha tha chattak, phattak ki jor dar awaj ho rahi thi. Meenu tarap rahi thi. Wo apne sir ko Edhar udhar patak rahi thi aur apney hathon se bed sheet pakar rakha tha. Wo apni cheekh ko control karney ki apne honto ko bheech kar nakam koshish kar rahi thi. Kyoki Abi mere samney tha is liey. The pain in my mind and back was so horrible the light even hurt. My back? I forced my eyes open to realize I was on a horse. Why was I on a horse? I tried to lift my hand to my face, but they were bound. Panic set in, and I screamed as I began to thrash around. What the hell was going on? Why was I on a horse? Why was I bound? The horse came to a sudden stop and I screamed again. I forced a deep breath and tried to calm my racing heart. Oh my sweet Jesus, was I dead? I was in the bailey of. To kehne lagi good or bus kiss hi kiya tha ya kuch or bhi ? To maine kaha kuch or kya matlab mummy ?Mummy kehne lagi nadan mat ban kuch se mera matlab h ki tune uske sath sex kiya ya nahi ? To ye sunke mere hosh udd gaye or mera lund to khda hoke trouser me hi tant banane laga to mummy dekhke hasne lagi or kehne lagi sach sach bata to maine kaha ki haan kiya h. To kehne lagi chalo mera beta experience h.Fir mummy ne pucha last time kab kiya tha to maine chup chap kaha ki 3 mahine pehle to kehne. ’ She turned to the door, but Victor blocked her exit. It was obvious he wasn’t moving to allow her to pass, as he stood in front of the door, watching her without any expression. Donovan’s tolerance had already exceeded its limits. If she wanted to do this the hard way, then it would be the very hard way. The sooner she learned, the better, especially if she was going to involve herself with Frank Harding. She deserved whatever she got. ‘Okay, Miss Grace, we’ll do this your way. Have a seat.’.