Ginger walked around her looking at her carefully. Her head was shaking sadly. Finally, she turned to Ali and said, "Have you seen enough? I know I ha...e." Ali nodded and Ginger told the girl to get dressed again. She did and sat down again, now visibly worried.Ginger said, "Ali, I don't know. Have you ever seen a more abused pair of boobs? She has bruises all over. She can't keep her legs together. Even her briefs are wet, for heaven's sake. But there's something familiar about her appearance I. ”Billy gasped loudly.“Well, he was very excited and he was desperate to fuck me so I compromised. Besides, it gave me a chance to check how big he was.”Billy moaned softly. “And is he...?”Jerry looked him in the eye and nodded. “We wouldn’t be having this conversation if he wasn’t.”“Did... did he touch you?”She looked him in the eye again and nodded.“He had his hand in your knickers?”Nodding again she told him, “He had my knickers and tights halfway down my thighs and he also had my bra pushed. ." My thrust intensified. She leaned forward and we kissed deeply. She sat back up. "I can taste my cunt on your lips...." she hissed. My hands grasped her small tits and I milked them to the pierced tips. She threw her head back and cried out. "Come on fuck your Goth bitch.... come on. Use my cunt. Cum in me. I want your cum..." she was urging me on, her rhythm increasing all the time. Our bodies were slapping together, her beautiful small breasts bouncing and dancing in the soft light. Uski kamar 25’ hai, ekdam gori gori chikni chikni he , lumbe kale bal, height kareeb 4’5″ aur figure napna baki tha.fir bhi dil kah raha he ki Uska figure mast+mast = masti hai.Uske sharir ke hishab se uske bobe bhahut chote the ,bade size ke nibu ki tarah the, uske batuk (pichavada ) bada tha me use dhekh kar aahe bharne laga tha . Ak bar to me shirali ke nam ki muth bathroom me jakar marne ki sochi.Phir me bathroom me jakar muth mar aya . Shirali ko dhunda vo nahi dhiki phir me shadi me laga.