I bent my head so I could see her better. My mind raced, she and Dottie eating each other! My God! Now I was going to learn what they did to each othe...r. She parted my pussy hair, then my pussy lips gently. Her face was inches away, her breath soft against my bare flesh. "Oh, your pussy is so beautiful, a soft pink, wet and slippery. I can see your little vaginal opening, like a pale rose. Here's your little pee hole, small and neat. I'd like to see you pee sometime. Would you like to pee for. Scribbled on it she saw ‘DON’T OPEN UNTIL YOU GET HOME!’ Unsure of what to do Zoe slid both the note and the abandoned iPod into the front pocket of her hooded sweatshirt. Before she could think the bus came to its third stop. Looking up Zoe realized this was her exit. She collected her bag and with each step suddenly realized she was walking to her own death march. Soon she would flee the world that had brought her so much pain. Once off the bus she quickly made her way to the front door,. The man who said his name was Jim, answered, “he couldn’t do that”. George shot back “don’t pull the trigger just put it up her shoot”. With this Cindi cried out, “put something up there I wanted filled with something”. At this point her cunt could have parked a car it was so wide. Cindi wondered to herself about how low she had gone from just a short while ago, when she was the height of prim and proper. She had been exposed to sex in a way she had never been before and found no shame in. Main uske ghar b chala jaata or punjabi hone ki wajah se uski mummy se meri kafi patati kyoki aunti b punjab ki hi rhne wali thi. or 14 feb. ko maine use purpose kiya or usne mujhe haa bol diya maine use shaadi ka bole or wo maan gyi maine use jhuth bole kyuki m to sirf use chodna chahta tha. usne apni mummy ko mere baare btaya uski mummy ko b koi aitraaz nai hua m uske ghar jaane laga roz hum milte or kiss karte or smooch karte jab hme mouka milta ek din gourav ne mujhe or pooja ki ek sath.