. V agtya algat varun firavla …Sparshane mhnje ? mi muddamch vicharla …Kaku sudhaa shanya hotya lagech tyani uttar dila..Kaku:sparsh mhnje tyatil ...vakya tyancha meaning jo aplya manala sparsh karat hota tasa vedya .. Kalal kaa ..Me:achaa asaa kai mala vatal ki je padala tyacha sparsha badal boltay ki kai karan tumi maza kade ragane bagital naa mi tumchya hatavar padal te …Kaku:are te hoy.. Ime ragavle karan mala naa tyavhi chav ghyachi hoti karan kadi ghetli nahi naa mi ajun anu maza pan sobat. While my college days we used to meet in her house but only hugging and kissing. Nothing we tried more. But after my job I didn’t even get a chance to touch her hand. So I planned for outing . I compelled and got the permission from her. She was little but frustrated but i managed her. As our plan we reached hotel by evening 6 o clock. Here I need to explain about my cutiee is short in height, black and chubby. She is having a structure of 34-28-32. In my past days I used to tease and hug her. Sadly, I pushed or tried to push everyone away. The common argument was that they thought he was abusive because of the way he controlled parts of my life. Things like what jobs I took, who my friends were and when I could see them. However, I refused to see it, as far as I was concerned, he hadn’t hit me, so it was not abuse. Little by little his plan worked, fewer and fewer friends visited, until there were none.Mum and Dad visited as much as possible but this became more limited due to Dad’s. The spider's organ inside her pulsed, undulating as parts of it suddenly grew thicker and pushed their way first into her cunt, then up through her cervix, both causing her to shudder with the pain or pleasure that she couldn't even differentiate anymore. She felt new weight deep inside her body.That's when she realized, it wasn't a penis inside her. The spider wasn't even male. It was an ovipositor and it was pushing eggs into her womb. She wasn't going to die right now, no. She was going to.