Or mere honton ko chumnee lgi…..Mei bhi usko kaske apni bahon mei lekar choomne lgaa….Uske dono honton ko choos rha tha apne muh mei lekarr….Fir... maine apni jeebh bahar nikaali or ussey usko choosne ko kaha…Usne jhat se meri jeebh ko apne honton k beech lekar choosne lgi..Or hmre hont apas mei jud gae….Hm dono ki jeebh ek dusre k sath khel rhi thi ek dusre k muh mei…….Fir maine avantikaa ko godd mei uthaya or chumte hue apne bedroom mei le gyaa….Wahan use letayaa or uska lower uski kacchi k sath. "Oh don't worry about it. I was actually trying to wait up for you. You were so god damn sexy when you left, I knew I had to fuck you in that dress tonight." Why thank you. You know you're pretty sexy yourself." What do you say we get back to that baby making?" he growled and pulled me onto his lap.I could feel his meaty dick beneath the thin layer of his boxers. The sensation relit my arousal. I wrapped my hands around his shoulders and leaned in to the point we were almost kissing. "Oh yes. I squeezed the trigger and the man’s head exploded. I shoved the hatch open and jumped and turned. I caught the girl and then the woman who was still clutching her blanket of water bottles.I pushed them towards the sled and followed while looking for other men or scarlet kings. I shoved the pack of bots into the sled and switched on the gravs. I started walking and pulling the sled and the girl and woman followed as we heard another scream. A few moments and we were hidden and walking through. Now give me the good twelve-year-old scotch that I asked for!”Still looking to cut corners, the bartender poured him a shot of a moderate six-year-old scotch.The man took a sip before once again spitting it out on the bar. “This is just a six-year-old scotch,” he moaned. “I’m not paying for this! Now will you give me the twelve-year-old scotch I ordered?”The bartender finally relented, and served the man his best quality twelve-year-old scotch.The entire episode had been witnessed by an old.