Maybe I will never deserve another man.’ He scoffed at my self-pity. I pulled my knees up to my chest. Squeezing into a tight position, I said, ‘...Do you treat her the way you treated me?’ He shook his head. ‘Len is fragile, Xiara. She wouldn’t be able to handle all the things you could and did.’ I held back a tear as I continued my questioning. ‘So you’re gentle and loving to her?’ He only shrugged. ‘Len is a gentle and loving woman.’ I sniffled a little, a tear beginning to run down my. Meri sex ki bhookh nahin mit pati aur main khoob chudwana chahti hoon.Hamare muhalle mein ghoom ghoom kar sabji aur phal bechne wale aate rahte hain. Unmein se ek phal bechne wale ka nam Mohan tha. Wo mujhse bahut hi muskura muskura kar baat karta tha aur kabhi kabhi mazak bhi kar deta tha. Dikhne mein bhi wo theek thak tha. Uska badan ek dam gatheela tha. EK din maine socha ki main Mohan ko thoda sa lift de doon to shayad baat ban jaye aur mujhe us se chudwane ka mauka mil jaye. Kyon ki. The eight of us, somewhat worse for wear with drink, tottered our way outside to the car and collapsed inside. Brandi kissed us all goodnight at the doors. Thanking her for a really good time I told her I also couldn't wait to see her at our house party. We were all suffering with a buzz from the champagne, so not much was said on the way back. This was more to do with the fact that now we were paired off, kissing on the long leather bench seat and stroking our hands over the body of the person. ... aahh-huh.... okay.... yeeaah... alright, bye!"Rachel tossed the phone back on the towel and gave up any attempt at holding back. "Oh yeah! Mmmmm.... one more!.....put in the fourth!" Afourth?" he repeated."Yeesss!" What do I get if I do?"She glared back at him, anger flared briefly that he might deny her but quickly reconsidered; she was hardly withoutpersuasion of her own. "I have.... a friend...." Then dropping her head down she arched her back and gyrated her hips.He cocked an eyebrow,.