.Daya apni gaad ko jethalal ke haat ke oaas le jati haiJethala daya ki gaand ko dabata hai aur use sehalane lagta haiJethalal:- haaa re daya teri gaad...to abh bhi kadak lag rahi hai muje maaf kardena meri daya mene tuz par shak kiya… Saach me daya abh bhi teri gaad vaise hi hai mast dabane bhi mazaa aa raha hai.. Aur dek naa teraa gaand ka hol bhi to ekdam chota hai..Jethala daya ke gaad ke hol par apni ungli gumata hai aur andar dalne ki koshis karta hai..Daya:- aaaaaaaa… Mmmmaaaaaa tappu ke. When I walked into my living room and saw her with those guys and the look on her face, it was all I could do not to vomit. All of those assholes scattered like roaches when they noticed I was there. Not one of them had the balls to even face me. Most of them left their clothes and wallets there, so I know that they lived pretty close. One of them was my next door neighbor who I considered a friend. I just gathered up all of their wallets, and gave them to my attorney. I didn't even get most of. Nearly eight years. She ... had to be too good for him. She needed a friend today ... he'd be her friend. He just wouldn't expect more. And why was he driving up at this time? He couldn't roll up on the doorstep at ... what, seven-thirty?Chrissie was confused. After meeting Tom and asking him to support her at the funeral, she'd returned to Felixstowe Ferry in the car borrowed from Jessica. She, too thought deeply about her first love; the care and love he'd shown, the joy they'd shared. But. Feels like number 30 again. I can't really talk with this dick in my mouth. I guess I wait till the gap to make my claim... “Number 10 is Number 30” I shout. “Correct, Cherry has 100 points. Number 10 you can sit down.”I'm starting to feel a little woozy. Maybe all these cocks and all this testosterone is getting to me. I carry on. My knees are sore. My mouth is sore. Two guys have come in my mouth so far – I told you I'm good. I heard a lot of puking or attempted puking. On that score I'm.
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