Rat ko jab mai jane laga to bahot der hochuki thi to uncle ne muje rok kar wahi sone ko kaha,maine na na ka natakKarate unki bat man li Zahida aunty m...uskarane lagi uncle kabhi kabhi sharab pite the,usdin unhone sharab pike aaye the,wo sone chale gaye,aur Simran bhi sone chali gayi,mai aur aunty kuch der tak tv dekhate rahe bichme idharudhar dekhake maine mome daba diye,to unhone bhi mera lund masal diya,thodider bad hum donone jake cheque kiya ,uncle aur Simran soye ki nahi,wo dono apane apane. You play. The Gymnopedies.” I played rather nervously but relaxed when I saw she was genuinely enjoying it. When I had finished she refilled our glasses and sat beside me on the stool, her war, soft, fragrant flesh squashed against me. “Sexiest thing in the world,” she said. “A man with artistic hands.” She took my right hand in hers and kissed my fingers, then looked up at me slyly, begging me to kiss her. I still thought it was wrong, but I leaned down and kissed her. She responded not. So, for what its worth, here are three scenes that regrettably got left out of Casablanca, in screenplay format. ********************************************************************************************* SCENE 1 CAPT. RENAULTS OFFICE Mid-morning. Captain Louis Renault is sitting at his desk in his Prefect of Police uniform, going through some papers. An aide enters. Aide: Captain Renault, a woman to see you. Renault (straightening his tie): Show her in, and close the door behind you. Aide:. "Ohhh shit! Ohhh fuck! Ohhh fuckin', shit!" Mark screamed when his cock jumped and he started filling his Mum's mouth with his cum. He grunted and more of his hot thick seed shot into her mouth, Helen gagged, but she kept drinking and moaning. He shot into her mouth so fast and with such force, it gagged her. 'Oh my God! Yes, yes!' Helen thought as she drank her baby's boys cum. She held his hips, keeping him from fucking her mouth, but he would wait for that and enjoy that, another night. He.