Poori jordar chudaee kele ko choot men gahraee tak, ghar par akeli pakistani larki (mujhe bare lnd vale premi ki jaroorat hai)

Lusi ke nagn roop se jyada manmohak kuchh nahin hai . kaparon men koee sir niharne ka tarika nahin badalta hai. ve nahin jante ki ve kya yad kar rahe hain, aur mujhe khushi hai . duniya apne supar mdal rakh sakte hain, ke roop men ve kar rahe hai aadi lag sakti hai . Lucy naram hai aur uske stan itne garm hain, sparsh ke lie bahut uttardayi hain. jaise hi mera hath us par hoga, uske chunban badalte hain, gahra, adhik kamuk. main kalpna nahin kar sakta ki pratyaropan ke sath kisi ko is tarah prtikriya kar sakte hain . uske bare men sab kuchh svabhavik hai aur main ise pyar karta hoon . main use bhi pyar karta hoon, vah sab hai . main aankh kaindi ki jaroorat nahin karne ke lie logon ko eershya kar, main ek sathiyon ki jaroorat hai mujhe rat men garm rakhne ke lie aur hai ki vah hamesha rahega .