.Mene v chalaki se bola ji me 2mint pehle hi aya bas aur mousi ka dewar ghar chala gaya….Ghar me sirf me or mousi hi the mousi ne mujhe hug kiya boh...ot din baad milne k liye lekin mujhe to bachpan se hi shok tha k mousi ko chod du….Mene mousi se unki beti k bare me pucha to wo boli wo school ki chutti me kahi ghumne gaya ghar me sirf mousi akeli rehti hai….Or bola tu aya hai ab kuch din yahi ruk ja mere man me laddu futne lage or mene v kas k hugg kiya mousi ko or gal me kiss karte karte kan pe. The sandy lump was notmade of stone at all."A corpse," Deneisin said and pointed.My hopes of her being wrong were smashed as we got closer. The man layon his face in the sand. Despite the wound on his back bleeding no more,I leaned over him, as if I could still help. I turned him around andplaced a part of his robe on his face."The wound was narrow. Was he ridden down?" I asked, despite there beingno sign of a fight. With death in the air, the serenity of the town wasunsettlingly. It was now too much for me and I can’t stop myself getting involved in this pleasure game. My hands were soon touching her body and slowly I tried to manage my right hand start moving in between her sari folds. I was now holding the seat rod with left hand and my right hand was touching her navel and moving up easily. The fear of any objection was not there in my mind after seeing her doing all this nasty acts in a crowded bus with strangers. Soon my fingers were resting on her boobs and can. "Fuck no. I like pussy not dick, you should know that Natalie." Okay, Chris that's all I was wondering, I believe you. Are we still going to that party on 21st street tomorrow?" Natalie asked."Yeah, I guess. Who was it that invited you?" I got up and grabbed a longneck out of the fridge. "Hailey, that girl in Zeta. You know the one I'm talking about?" Natalie replied."Yeah, we had a mixer with them last week. I remember meeting her, she bailed early to go fuck some black guy along with a couple.