.” the man started to say but never got to finish.“You heard me fella! Git your sorry ass outa here or I’ll blow yuh head off!”Those very dema...nding words were coming from a little mound of oilskin that resembled a raincoat standing only ten feet away in the pouring rain. Sticking out of that crumpled old oilskin raincoat was the barrel of some sort of shotgun with a bore that looked like it could take down an elephant or two if need be. Further up the raincoat was a hood that covered the little. Aaj b vhi hua hm tino t.V. Dekh rhe the, jese hi naman soya mein chalu ho gaya. Is baar mene uski salwar or chadi niche ki or uski chut chatne laga, to vo kamp kampa gai, mene pucha kya hua to boli karte rho mja aa rha h, m or jor se karne laga, uski chut pe hlke bal the or choti si gulabi rng ki thi, mera khda ho gaya tha, to mene uska ak hath apni pjame me dal diya usne mera lnd pkda or dbane lagi, mujhe bhot mja aa rha tha, mera ak dm release ho gaya or uska hath bhr gaya vo puchne lagi kya. Impotently, she watched as a zipper was worked up her shins to her knees. This required quite a bit of tugging and stretching on the thugs part. Once past her knees, the process grew even more arduous. The boss noticed her shocked, yet rapt fascination and felt it his duty to offer an explanation.?Made of only the finest quality leather, good lady.? He explained. ?Crafted with only one person in mind. You.??Why,? he chuckled, ?you might even say that it was ‘Taylor-Made’.?All three. Justine began to take a step in the study. John panicked; Carmyn didn't. She continued to stroke his penis as pre-ejaculation began to gradually ooze onto her hands. She giggled."What was that noise?" Justine inquired."What noise? I, uh, didn't hear a noise," John quickly replied as his body began to quiver. "I think you should go upstairs and look for Carrr-mynnn." John moaned her name as she used the tip of her tongue to tease the head of his dick. His eyes began to roll upward as the.