9 or us ke boos honga 32 ya 34 patli siKamar ke lag rahi thi dur se jab karin gaya to me kho hi gaya soch raha tha kash ye meri gf ho me kitna lucky h...oga itni khoobsurat ke bata nahi sakta me wo pathan thi aap soch sakta hai ke pathani larki kesi hoti hai meri bike ki itni speed thi ke me dubara ture kar ke us ke paas aaya or us ko bola left Da du aap ko to us ne bola nahi me bus ka intezar kar rahi hu chali jayu gi phir mein us ko bolo ke me aap ko chor data hu to mera saat behat gahi bike par. I buckled the belt for the long knife and daggers; the long sword went over my right shoulder. I wore my best clothes outside the scale and swung the pack over my shoulder. When I stepped up to the table outside the Keep, four men were on the other side. They were leaning back and grinning and an older one shook his head, "What are you wearing farmer?"I looked at him and then the others, "Chain and scale made from the tooth of a dragon."They laughed and he shook his head, "And the fancy white. Rohan was my roommate in college and we had always been close ever since. He was originally from Delhi but he got a job in Bengaluru so he shifted to there with his mother. His father had died of cancer several years ago.Now, I had always been close to his mother because she always treated me as her own son. So, when I reached their house she already had made my favorite cuisines and welcomed me with open arms. But when she hugged me and her breasts squeezed against my torso, I did feel a. Perhaps it was the lack of . . . make that - having kept my virginity . . . plus the item I had on my lap, in plain view. Whatever, at that very moment I desperately desired my mom. She was looking at my crotch. For a moment, I thought she was focused at my hard-on, as yet still hidden by the covers. But no she was interested in the AV.“That's it?” she asked. “I knew your father was ordering one. But I didn't get to see it when it arrived, and then your dad said he had wrapped it and.