.. Ils m'ont mis en cellule d'isolement... Je crois bien que je suis ? l'abri... Je devrai rester ici les 32 derniers jours... mais je pr?f?re cela...... Et toi ?a va ch?rie ? -???????? Bien mieux maintenant que je sais que tu es ? l'abri ch?ri... R?pliqua-t-elle soulag?e.-???????? Je dois te quitter ch?ri, le travail ne m'attendra pas... Je t'aime mon ch?ri... Je reviendrai te voir jeudi prochain...?Le gros sergent lui reprit le combin? des mains, et dit aux gardes de finirleur ronde et de. Par mujhe laga mauke kaa fayada uthna cahiye aur fir aunty ke pass hall me jakar unke samne baith gya aur unke boobs ghur rha tha unki kamar dekh rha tha.Aur unhone fir aisa karte dekh pallu se dhak liya aur pucha “Kya dekh rhe ho ram mai chup hi rha\”fir aunty ne bola bhul gye kya ki kya dekh rhe the subah bhi wahi dhyaan tha tera ab bolega kya dekh rha tha.Maine himmat ki aur bola aunty aap bhut beautiful ho to wo blush karte hue par thoda gusse se mujhe ghyr kar boli, mai yaa mera koi body. ...Note to self: Remember to get an anniversary card for the folks. Married for thirty years and no homicides. Pretty damn good…. Need to get milk next time I stop at the grocer. I’d better tune in and see how Sam’s doing.“Oh fuck!... I’m cumming again, Johnny! I love your cock!”I decided to take the initiative and flipped her around, nudged her head toward the glass. She gasped as she looked down into the street. As I began to pound her from behind, I could see the figures of people standing. A young girl pulled Heather's hair, as hard as she could,which also tightened the cords to breasts and thumbs. A youngman had brought with him an unripe pear which, after one bite, hedecided not to eat. He squatted down behind Heather andexplored her vulva with the small end of the pear. Then he pushedthe hard fruit up inside her. She had been a virgin. Now there wasblood. One of the men at arms took his sheathed sword and swung it hardat the soles of the feet. Heather was.