Niche usne jeans pehn tha jisse uske gandka shape dikh rha tha aur Maine use baithne ko bola wo mere rum mai aayi tvi mai boxer mai tha usme mera lund... puri tarah se tant bna chuka tha. Usne dekh liya Maine usse tea ya coffie puchha to usne kaha ki in sb mai kya rakha hai tvi mai smjh gya ki wo v puri taiyar hai.Maine bina deri kiye hua uske hoth ko jor jor se chusne lga . Yar bht mast hoth the uske mai to pagal ho gya wo v bht garam ho gai. Maine turant uski top utar di ab wo khud khari ho kar. "Brandi!" Adrienne was now holding Brandi's wrist, stopping her from hitting me one more time."GAWD DAMMIT, BEN!" Brandi yelled at me. "Why'd you have to DO that?" It's not his fault!" Adrienne said loudly while trying to restrain Brandi's flailing limbs without hurting her."Of COURSE it's his fault!" Brandi screeched. "My boyfriend fucking broke up with me by fucking text because Ben fucking slept with my boyfriend's fucking little sister!" She was in his bed and she came onto him," Adrienne. . Our daughter, Janette is supposed to be at the airport when we land. I’m sure she is by now, since we weren’t planning to land on that river island - but I’m sure glad we did. Maybe the new owner will let Janette and me hunt deer this fall.”“The new owner is extending an open invitation to you, Janet, and Janette, to come up any time - to hunt, fish, or just to get away for a week or so. Now that I’ve seen it, I plan to go back and explore that hunting lodge. I could see guns, bows, rods and. Ami toke kothaye chudte shekhalam? Tui to kal amar panty cheenre phele amar opor saanrer moton chore chudli.” Ei bole boudi bichana theke uthe pacha dolate dolate bathroome dike chole gelo.Bathroom theke khanik khon por boudi beriye eshe amake bollo,“ja anek choda chudi hole. Eibar giye chan kore ne aar khabar ta kheye ne. Eto choda chudir por sharir dhile hoye giye thakbe.”“Boudi, sharirer to byapar ami jani na, tobe amar bara kintu ekuno dhile hoye nee. Ei dekho” ei bole ami amar adha khara.