" Well, Brian," Lauren asserted, "thank Mary for assfucking you." Ireally had no intention of showing gratitude for what she did to myinsides. I pause...d. Seeing this pause, Lauren immediately grabbed my assand stuck two fingers in me. As I gasped she started jabbing them intome relentlessly."No...hmph...No...Lauren!" She kept up the rabbit speed pace and Igrabbed her hand, trying to pull it out of my already torn hole. Marystarted laughing. Then Lauren started laughing as well. Lauren grabbedmy. Let me just take care of you.” you whisper. You soap up my back, washing and massaging me at the same time. After a few minutes, you work your way down to my ass, washing and massaging there also. I moan as you press a finger against my anus. You reach around, grabbing my chest and pull my back against you. I feel your breasts pushed hard against my back, your mound against my ass. You reach around and start stroking my hardening cock. You push a soaped up finger into my ass as I grunt. You. With that being said, let me begin the first truth:I am David.(the truth begins like all truths,...simple enough)Born in 1969, in the Denver General Hospital to Gary, and Mary at Nine Thirty three PM on November 23rd.When mom's water broke, and the contractions had begun Dad was already tipsy.Mom says dad had to stop on the way for cigs, and got so caught up in telling the cashier about my arrival that it took twenty minutes to get a damned smoke. In her impatience to get to the hospital, and. 5 inch mota hai may pakistan kay city lahore ka rehnay wala hoo oor lahore may koi bhi aunty, bahbhi,, lerki,, mom,, yaaa koi bhi aurat mujsay chodwaan chahay to mujay emails may ekh day may aa jao ga jaha kahay ge mera email id hai may aap ladies ke mails ka wait kero ga ..meray papa ke death howe 3 saaal ho gye hai may oor meri maa lahore may rehtay hai may nay papa ke death kay baaad papa ke shop ko saambhal lia oor perhai chor de kya kerta roti bhi khano thi oor behen ko perhana tha aaj.