Ab usne mujhe mere sir se pakda hua tha, aur uski garam chut jisme thoda paseena pada hua tha, wo meri gardan pe ragad khaa rahi thi.Meri behan mere s...e bhaari thi, to wo kandho pe tik nahi paa rahi thi. To iske liye usko meri gardan par thodi-thodi der baad dhakka lagana pad raha tha. Aur waha neeche mujhe uski chut ki khusbu aa rahi thi, aur gardan ki haddiyon ke aas-paas lipti uski geeli garam chut bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi.Isse mera lund bilkul khada ho gaya. Kuch der maine uski garam chut ke. He had a crush on me for a while, too. Kept asking me out." Oh." I never went for it, though. He thinks he's god's gift to the trumpet." Is he not very good?" No, he is. He's one of the best trumpet players I've ever heard. But he doesn't have to act like it!"Sandra laughed. "He must think he's god's gift to the piano, too." Yeah, you'd think, by the way he was carrying on. Hey Jimmy, why don't you teach the fucking class!" Emily exclaimed."Richard could show him something about playing the. There had been one thing he left behind because he thought it was too expensive. He now realized that it was definitely on the doable list. He told the clerk what he wanted and then had the owner show them to the back room.When they entered the room both Rob and cynful saw that she had a choice of hanging from shackles or putting her head and arms in a stock. Rob left the decision up to cynful and she chose the stock. The owner held up a set of signs with different prices on it. After the show. I am sure you can hear the pounding of my heart as I reach for your glass. I pull you toward me, brushing my lips lightly against your fingers, your cheek and finally your warm, soft lips. You open to me, and I taste the rich red wine again beneath your tongue. This kiss is what we’ve been building toward---this moment of electric connection. Lingering, I tangle my fingers in your hair and your touch traces fire down my neck to my shoulders. Your eyes burn into mine, reflecting the flames.