" Fourth," Jeanie said with a gleam in her eye. "This lug here never wrote me a love letter either." Hey!"Jessica giggled, then said, "Bet you didn't ...need to, did you? Big strong man taking Jeanie out on Friday nights." Are you making fun of me?" So what did he say?" Jeanie asked."He couldn't tell me where he was, but he said it was no fun." Because you weren't there," Jeanie added.Jessica blushed."Maybe I should look at that letter," Theresa said."Mom!" I do remember a diary..." Jeanie. ” “Rights?” wondered Buttercup who was having quite different difficulties in understanding what Delta was going on about. “You know: the right to own property, the right to vote in state or local elections, the right to education, the right to roam freely without help or hindrance, the right to travel on men only public transport or to enter men only zones, the right to bear and bring up your own children, the right to protection by the law from abuse and harassment, the right to be treated. She was moaning as she was in pain and pleasure too & I was in heaven. I like talking while fucking I asked herMe: “Jaan kaisa lag rha hai?”She: achaMe: bass acha?She: jaanu boht acha lag rha hai bass karte raho.Me: mai kaun hun baby?She: mere patiMe: mera pura haq hai apni biwi ko aise pyar karne ka…She: haan baby karo jitna mann kare karoMe: kitne time baad mauka mila baby aaj rukunga nahi bas karta rahunga…Then around 15-20, mins I felt like cumming even she was also leaking. I pounding her. Cole, in opposition to this, assured me, “that the gentlemen I should be presented to were, by their rank and taste of things, infinitely superior to the being touched with any glare of dress or ornaments, such slick women rather confound and overlay than set off their beauty with; that these veteran voluptuaries knew better than not to hold them in the highest contempt: they with whom the pure native charms alone could pass current, and who would at any time leave a sallow, washy, painted.