Ussne maana kiya kyuki usne apne gand nahi marwai thi.Ghusse me aake maine kaha saali randi tera boyfriend tujhe khush nahi rakhta na ab tu meri rand ...hai aur tujhe jabhi chahu chodunga.Maine 1 baar bhi uspe rehem nahi khaaya aur mera pura lund ek jhatke me daal diya uske aakho se aasu nikal gaye par aur chilla rahi thi.Me rukk gaya par usne kaha tum rukna maat chahe jo bhi jo jaae.Thodi der baad voh shaant hue aur maze le rahi thi.Me uske boobs dabba raha tha aur sath me uske gand pe thappad. There areguys with lots of letters behind their name who can't conceive of a womanwith more than half a brain. If a male reads this, he will just have to take my word for it, that whenyou are in the sciences, looks actually count against you, so beingpretty is actually a handicap. I don't mean I would win beauty contests,but I don't look like a dog, and that's bad enough. Socially, the situation is reversed. Men don't mind beauty in agirlfriend, but there is something about a smart women that. When I wokeup she didn't told me anything .Second day,we slept in a room ,same as previous I wokeup before her nd get my hand in innerwear nd wait her to wokeup nd covered my face by blanket .when she was wokeup I suddenly start rubbing my cock.she saw ,I m rubbing my cock but didn't say anything.Third day,I told her ,mom I have bad dreams at night means like I was sucking ur boobs nd I didn't live without ur milk .I drunk ur milk nd fight 100s of people .power of ur milk etc.she called me OK,. I remember the dead girl's eyes, dead but full of life at the same time, so horrified. Like a picture. She had no soul but her eyes were frozen with terror and shock, but she was only a thing of the past. I saw so many things like that, so many things that were considered terrible that I loved. Like when I dreamt a girl was fucking her boyfriend in the back seat of their car on a look-out point. They hit the car into neutral by mistake and didn't notice. The car began to roll and with their.