Suresh: aruvu ve baga aruvu ni puku chinigipovaliSalma:: haan jii mujhe chod doooo ……Suresh: aruvu ve na lanja ni puku abba emundei aaaSalma; deng...u ra lanja kodaka dengu baga na puku abbaa …. Aaaahhh.. Chinnaga koruku ra na boobs niSuresh: entha peddaga unnaye ni salluAntu vaadu tana boobs ni korukutu puku baga dengutunnadu nakemo ikkada lechi poyindi bayata nunche kitiki lo chustu madda ni ooputunnanu vadu tana thoda ni vedalpu chesi kaallu pyki etti dengutunnadu salma arustu undi ala oka 20. Might have.'Cause I did not believe that she'd been fucking the asshole for months. She had not done it to spite me, or humiliate me. I did not believe what the bastard wrote in his crazy letter. And I did not believe that she had had a longtime sexual relationship with Mary.I believed, though, that she had fucked Phil gladly.She had allowed herself to be swept away by her desire. She had enjoyed it, maybe more than she had ever enjoyed it with me. Certainly more than she'd ever tell me. Oh. “Kiss me, please,” oozed from Hanna.I moved to satisfy her request. Her lips felt like silk and tasted of lilacs. I now had two fingers in her pussy, slowly moving around it. The base of my hand was rubbing her clit. Her body was moving, her hands running through my hair.“Jerry, love Hanna first, I’ll enjoy watching you love and pleasure her.”“Hanna, how would you like me to love you?”“Slowly, with you on top.”I kissed my way down her body, slowly softly pinching her sides. My tongue went. Jo bhi tum bolo manzoor!Main jhat se boli: Agar main jeeti to aap nachoge!Ashok uncle: Hahaha! Manzoor!Turant main aage boli: Aur dance karte-karte apne kapde utaarenge aap!Uncle mujhe dekh 2 pal sthumb rah gaye. Shayad woh soch rahe the ki woh sahi sune ya nahi aur fir bole: Ka… kya?Main: Agar main jeeti to aap nachte hue apne kapde utarenge uncle, manzoor?Ashok uncle: Ok, par agar tum haari to?Main: To kya? Boliye!Ashok uncle: To… to… to tum bhi… wahi karna!Uncle ghabrate hue ye baat bole..