Roj roj ka natak hi khatm or meri lund ko jor jor se dabane lagi…mne usko bola randi thoda to ruk ..Gate to band kr lene de…aaj tuhe m nhai chodun...ga kitne din se teri gand p najar thi…sali aaj hath m ayi h …aaj to chinal tujhe jam ke pelunga..Fir mne uthke gate band kiya or wapis bed p aa gya ur usko chumne lga or thapad marne lga…Fir mne uska sadi ka pallu hataya or us uske boobs upar se hi chusne lga…or bite krne lga…wo gali bakne lagi ki chus madarchod or jor se chus ..Sara dud pii ja. Once the pendulum was set in motion (by burning a restraining thread with a match) and the explanation of the pendulum’s motion was complete, people started to move away and I could get close enough to speak.“Hello, Ginnie.”Her head turned towards me and after a moment her puzzled look broke into a smile. “Willi. Long time, no see.”I smiled in return. “Likewise. How are things going? Are you studying medicine.”“Yes. I’m well, thank you and I made it into St Thomas Hospital. I’m about to start. I told the dogs we would be back, maybe with some playmates later. They just looked at me. Why do we insist on talking to our a****l friends like they actually understand us?We arrived at the restaurant, checked in with the host; he checked off our names and led us to our table. As I walked, some of those already seated noticed my gown and watched with interest as each step separated the gown and exposed me from below my breast down. Our table was set for three and Natasha had not yet arrived.. .." A groan of pain vibrated in my throat as Chey clenched fistfuls of my hair and yanked my face into the middle of her cunt. Using my thumbs, I popped her clit from the sheath, baring it completely. I sucked the throbbing nub into my mouth, cheeks hollowing as I drew it in and out, over and over. I could smell her strawberry body spray mingle with the vanilla scent of mine, the smell of girl pussy juice... all of it so intoxicating to the senses. I became feral as my cheeks rubbed against her.
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