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Didi ki last year tha aur uske shadi kiliye ladke dekha ja rahi thi phir ek jagah rishta final ho gaya didi ki bba compete hote he shadi hogi date v final go gayi tab ek din mujhe ek unknown no se call aya uska naam roshan boli bo mujhe milne kiliye bulaya per mai nhi mana baad mai boli tere didi ki baat hai toh mai chup raha aur milne ko raji ho gaya bo hamara ghar se 1km dur ek dukan ke pass bulaya phir bola mai thumari didi ko pyar karta hu uski shadi tod do mai bola pagal ho kya bo bola han tere didi ne pagal bana di hai tere didi v mujhse pyar karti hai mai bola kue ek ladki ko badnam kar rahe ho bo bola sach mai thumri didi v mujse pyar karti hai aur hamare bich sab kuch ho chuka hai mai bola matlab bo bola jo husband wife mai hota hai phir mai bola dekho didi ko badnam karoge toh yahi pe jinda jala dunga bo bola mere pass proof hai mai bola kya bo bola mere ghar mai ao dhikhata hu phir mene uske ghar gaya uske room bethaya aur door lock kiya.Phir bo apni pc on kiya aur ek. Steve opens the door for me, then places the suitcase in thetrunk. Michael slides into the driver's seat and we are underway. It isrush hour by now, the highways are full and congested. My inquiry aboutour destination goes unanswered only stating that, "We are about an houror more away with all this traffic." I am not sure where this is headingbut it appears that it is out of my control and probably best just torelax and go with the flow. That said I relax and my mind flashes backto sucking cock and this intense insatiable desire engulfs me again. Iunbuckle my seatbelt, sliding across the seat I reach down and startundoing his pants again. "You probably don't want to be seen riding inthe center without a seatbelt, it would give the police a reason to stopus for a driving violation." Then I'll disappear," as I slid down into his lap knowing that everytruck on the interstate could see me servicing him but not really caring.Stroking his cock, I soon found the need for some.
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