Mai ek nipple ko pinch krta to dusre ko chusta aur kaat ta.Aisa karib 10 min tk chla.Wo pagal si hote ja rhi thi.Fir uske pet me uske nabi me maine un...gli se khela aur maine apne bag se choc sauce nikali aur uske nabi me daal di.Fir maine waha se choc sauce pina chalu kiya.Uska bohat bura haal tha tadap uthi wo.Mjhe dhakka di aur mere upar aa gai.Kisi junglee janwar ki trh mere shorta ko nochne lagi aur ek jhatke me shorts aur underwear dono utar feki aur lund ko is trh chusne lagi mano pehli. ”“Well it works,” I nodded, as we walked up to the door. She smiled at me.“After you,” I offered.“Such the gentleman,” she smiled.Deciding it was my turn to shock. I quipped, “Until I shoot a load all over your face.”She didn’t miss a beat as she challenged, “Promises, promises.”The hostess came and showed us to our table and seated us. While we waited for the waitress to take our order, we talked about what we had been up to since we last saw each other. Rosa was very blunt as we chatted. I kept it up and although the ugly green paint was faded, the car was everything I needed. It became almost a symbol of me around the area. I could go to work in Jeans, boots, and a flannel shirt driving my old green Impala and everyone would wave at me as I drove by. My wife, Juliet, didn’t like the fact that I drove that old car, so I had to convince her that it was a symbol that I was just one of the people in the county and surrounding area, and not some self-important jerk. Juliet had the. “I just wanted you to realize what would have happened if we hadn’t stopped you.”Dommi“I can’t believe this place is this quiet,” Sebastien said. “It’s fucking spooky.”“It’s Saturday,” Dommi replied. “It gets louder throughout the day, but no sane subbie wants to irritate a sleeping Dom.”“Have you people never heard of sound-proofing?”“Sebastien, you know how obscenely huge this place is. Sound-proofing is something we’re retrofitting as we can.”“Yeah. But for it to be like this...”“Get over.