30 mani aayirunnu; jeso kku mummi yude veetil ninnum kutti ye edukkan pokanamayirunnu; vegham randalum onnichu kulichu, soap thecha poorilum oru 5 min...itues adichu koduthu, aval kku vannapol nirthi, kulichu, vashtram maari, pokaan ready aayi. Angahne round poorthiyaakkate nirthivachu, thaamasiyaathe namukku nirthiya sthalathu ninnum thudangham; jhaan chodhichu adhutha saturday il pattumo entu parayunnu; jeso parnjhu “ darling, yee andi yude gunavum menmayum thudarcha aayi orazhcha raavum-pakalum. He was over six feet tall, Veronica liked to think of him as being the ‘tall, dark, and handsome’ man that she kept reading about in all those Romance Novels. It wasn’t that she was bad looking. She just wasn’t your average modelesque type. Her layered, color-changing hair was just below her shoulders, she wore black rimmed, plastic framed glasses, and she was far from being a ‘girly-girl.’ She didn’t wear high heels, why bring herself to the point of complaint? Yes, Veronica was a Chuck Taylor. Marcia had already turned off the television that Phoebe had also leftgoing in the living room, muted, thankfully, to normal volume. Unlikethe set blaring to beat the band in Phoebe's room now, which made itseem inconceivable that anyone could actually still be sleeping anywherein it's vicinity, nevertheless in the same room.Teenagers, Marcia smiled.She'd heard all about them, the trouble they were, the nervousbreakdowns they caused. She'd even been a teenager herself, a thousandyears ago, not. Lacey released her grips and ran her hands from her belly to her breasts to the back of her head moaning and smiling throughout.Lacey dismounted and slapped Allison on the face a little harder this time “Up bitch, face down, ass in the air.”Allison moved as fast as she could into the position she was ordered to.Two fingers found their way back into Allison’s wet and open pussy. “Fuck my fingers” Lacey ordered. Allison began moving her torso back and forth feeling the fingers enter and exit each.