.Jethalal:- yahi ke aap ki chut ko iyer chuste nahi hai.. Aap ko achese codte nahi.. Aur main aaap kal need me mujse hi apni chut ko chuswa rahi thi.....Babitaji:- hatoo aap bhi naa jethaji kuch bi bol rahe ho.. Me aur aap se .. Naaa..Jethalal:- haa sach me ..muje bhi kal aaisa laga aap ko sach me iyer chodta nahi hai..kaisa admi hai ithi achi biwi jiski ho o to use mast jordar chadai karegaa..chut ko ekdam fad degaa.. Agar me hota to har roj kam se kam din me 3 bar to chodta hi taa.. Jut lagta. In turn i pinch her ass and she shriek. we now no longer were behaving as strangers but a beloved couple who have met after a very long time. i ask her name , she told her name is Neha and doing Fashion designing at NIFT. I said great and you are so beautiful that any model can become lesbian for her , I told i’m Aditya doing internship in Dabour.She told me “when the crowd pushed her towards me , she instantly become very horny and want to have sex with me right at the metro” , i also told i. "I'm really sorry about this" I said sheepishly from the doorway. She lay back down not even looking at me when she said "Just go to sleep, I've got to be up for school in 6 hours". I took this as my cue to shut the fuck up and walked over to the couch against the far wall under the window. There was a lamp post outside that lit up the room in a harsh orangey glow. I did as instructed, removing my shoes and jacket and my t-shirt until I was wearing just my jeans. I lay down on the small couch,. It’s mostly because I am an idiot. My arm was still really painful on the day I got home so I dipped into the pharmaceuticals and fell into a deep slumber before Liz came to bed.My arm felt good the next day and I overdid it – leading to another night of throbbing not only in my arm but in a region just south of my navel. I had drugged myself early on Thursday but it hadn’t mattered. I still fell asleep shortly after consuming my evening meal.I had resolved that I was going to grit through the.