Mala ne kha thik hai ,,,next din subhe 6 baje maa aur papa ko train mein bitha ke mein ghar aaya ,,,kariban 8 baje mala apne bache ko le kar aagayi ba...che ko sula ke woh ghar ka kaam karne lag gayi maine mala ko awaz di aur kha mera pani garam hua kya..ushne ka haa babu abhi lati hu mein bathroom mein tha underwear mein aur brush kar raha tha mala sawli thi ishliye mujhe pasand thi mala pani le kar aayi aur rakhne jhuki tab ushka boba yani chuchi thodi dikh rahi thi ,,,maine kha mala bathroom. Anyway, I can't really remember all of the terms he used and his explanations and all that, so this is all going to sound pretty difficult to believe, and you'll probably think I am the most gullible moron around, but I promise you - if you had been there, you probably would have believed it too! He said he suspected a combination of conditions, one of which was anal fissures, or something like that. Basically he thought there may be small tears in the walls of my colon. But to complicate. He couldn’t imagine a better view than what he could see in front of him right there, he looked down to see her move her hips over his, saw her tight stomach pull in and out as if she was dancing, looked at her breasts with water trickling down. He followed the trail of water with his warm tongue, he kissed over her body, the water making it even hotter. He slid his tongue over each breast and felt how hard her nipples were. His kisses ran up past her collar bone and moved over to her neck.. Eddie was a tit-man through and through, and loved checking out women's breasts, especially big breasts. He loved big breasts. Hers were pretty, roughly the size of oranges, firm looking, and held tight in a bra. He had about half a second to admire the wonderful way they stretched out her shirt and then she was gone. They had passed her.Of course this reminded Eddie of the other main reason why he wasn't allowed to use the Internet. Apparently his dad found out what he had really been using it.