Aakhir kar woh din aahe gaya jab ek din us nai mujh sai kaha kai ammar zara yeh tubelight ki taar lagado main andar room main laganai chalai gaya main... nai light ki taar lagae or bahair janai laga us nai bola tehro itna mushkil kaam kya hai chai p kai jao mere na karnai per bhi us nai mera hath pakar kai sofai per bitha dya woh dupatta nahin pehni hoe thi thori dair main woh chai lai kai aagae woh chai table per rakhnai kai lye nechai jhuki tu uskai boobs aadhai sai ziada nazar aarahai thai kia. ..SHHHHHH...! I stood back looking at him as he placed his ear to the door, what he was listening for I had and still have no ideal. I did notice that he was fidgeting with his crotch area as he leaned against the door. Suddenly he raised up and cleared his throat turning around to face me saying '...that was a close one, seems that every body wants to get some of this...' With those words my unexpected visitor opened his jacket exposing a huge massive male phallus. My mouth must have dropped. Or sometimes, one of them meets a new girl with the right shape to take part, and she initiates her into the group."She looked at me and I looked at her. Fine if that was how she wanted to rationalize what she was doing, it was her business, but it was the biggest bunch of crap I'd ever heard--And then she kissed me. Softly, on the lips, and I let her do it, let her go on. Then she pushed me backwards onto the bed. I should have fought her off, but I missed her, and something was stirring in. He'd learned the hard way that if the kind of information he was looking for existed at all, the local lawman wouldn't give it to him. That's because if it existed, the local lawman should have dealt with it already. And if he hadn't ... then he was likely involved, or being paid off. In his experience, if a Marshal showed up suddenly and asked the right questions of the right people, their behavior would answer his questions, even if their mouths did not. Once he got the lay of the land, he.