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This is the story of a husband who was half crazy (slender, tall, with short hair, blonde). A son who was impaired (black, fat, tall, Totla) and drape of a woman inside the pickup Savitri verse which was punt (White, Uchi Chuci, spics body, red Acud, beautiful voice, long hair, soft soft body). Women like poetry, but society is shrinking. All these characters are crazy to Awroto sex is real, this is the difference of just a three-character home with me if you look hard you'll ever City Bacward Area I'll meet people who come to the so I have come to understand Sichuyeshn only.What story come ... Kpti (Sun) comes home one day pissed.
Son (TOT) is
playing games on PCs, and the mother (verse) making food in the kitchen I have.
Mercury winded husband happens to rhyme with anger, crying, "Moll, aja
out, today I will spare not thee, for my honor garbage Tune has dogs sister's
son, come out." Poetry has come out and said, "Darling, what are you
yelling." And is surprised to see her husband's hand, I rung. Tot's father
by the hand and says, "Do not kill Bapu Mama". Father says son
pushed, "Today I will spare the scrubber not. I have cut off my nose
Maholle, people on the street to see me laugh. " The poem says, "I
would be? You say".
These questions are heard and overwhelming husband,
rung the ground shake, poetry gives hair Kicta O and O Kkvita crying rung off
the ground spills. The son went to his father tells what happened, dad, mom, he
made a mistake and no new Kyakrvi sit down and screeching explode your forehead
saying, what I had done wrong, I got a wife. Mobile removes paint from his
son's hand and sun gives me, and says, "Hey, open it and see the MMS
in". Son watches a video I see video. Son opens. MMS was I a woman having
sex with two men, face was hidden was the voice of the mother. Son says,
"Bapu in which the woman is the mother that is how you can tell?".
The Sun says angrily, "How do I know !!!".
Hysterical sees his wife
got up like, and a strenuous cheek kills. Son of the mouth of the mother !!
Ejected. My mother's care per son, he says, "wants to know how I
know." She is loud Cilati verse poetry is Kicta hair. Sun says,
"heard the voice, the voice that I listen to the MMS." Son says
nothing. Sun then Josh poem I sleep on your stomach on your lap, and I rhyme
sari gives up and down trunks. Tot showing wart on the ass of the poem says,
"Behold your mother to identify these" Kbeta speaks nothing, gets up
Hakrvi says, and wants to see ?.
Tot's eyes and what I had questions. Sun
poetry by showing ass and spread Acud says, "Behold, your mother's realphoto, see !!!, see how big assholes, Acud Acud I feel like the color of the
day somebody comes plowing is. MMS ass on this woman who I have the same mole
mole is on your mother's ass, watching carefully, "says Ravi says both
Acud and ass handed. Showing spread Thakkvita weeping says: "Enough, I beg
you; do not embarrass me in front of my son." Sun says, "Your son is
only just seen, what they should know what it is now and how many cocks made of
water" Kmunna says, "Mom, what is it true?".
Poetry is the
stomach, sun and sun poetry lap I Acud spreading ass and showing tot tell your
own story began weeping Thakkvita. Jesse Jesse was speaking Acud poetry and ass
lips were still moving and breathing meditation Thekbap son, "the poem yes
son I'm telling you today all ,. When I was 16 then, was the pickup stake, has
run away from home 3-4 times, my father had left me very often, but he wanted
me so good to be good people at my wedding sex hunger grew and grew ... our Maholle
I came home banavaaree uncle fuck me everyday when you go to school, and his
two friends met me at home ... .
I was afraid I do not have to risk the prestige
of the house so I their home and many people are working as housekeeper's house
... not the real maid's work never done ... they feed me the restaurant I have
to buy a movie showing the ... sari, was so much fun ... one day your father
painted me grabbed the hand, I was naked threesome with two people and ... ..
what was your father's incarceration, I made my spending Diakkgr off the water
... but I did not give up Kmaholle Akram's uncle, thy Ghanshyam rich friend;
and 3,4 logos ... .my week I am once sex has become so hungry that takes 2
people at a time ... your father is not I own 2 minutes I cocks becomes loose
... what do I have to tell you ... One day Aankir your father came home with
two friends ,, showed most of them do not forgotten the way home ... the MMS is
the same bed and I have not let me know even Phuchan was to be
"disappointing Krvi voice
I said," you have played with my love, is
played with dignity, to know who gave me the MMS know? ".
Sun and sun descending from the adoption of poetry
filled questions.I'll eye watched. Ravi Gandhi said ...... son who has asked
... both my boss said today after Gyekrvi surprised man with a strange
relationship Bnaongi promise you. " Strong voice I had tears Pocte verse
says, "I promise." Sun says, "but today !, you will save my job,
my boss and his wife were coming to dinner today, both are very slutty, save my
job." Pocti tears poem of her husband and says, "I Love You Hu, everything you can do on Nircavar, I'm sorry, but I do not control what is on your mind." Sun said that after today you'll be my only me "Kkvita says," I'll be always yours. " Both see each other and start to turn what Hakmunna see both back playing games on the PC is running. Poetry Speaks, "Move Gee, I
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