I could not see what was happening but I pictured her pinching and twisting her cherry top nipples, making them hard and engorged with blood.I continu...d to feel hands around my cock and I had no idea who it was. Was it Monica slowly milking the pre cum out of my cock? I already knew Monica loved cum.Was it Jen with her beautiful tits and giant nipples, bouncing up and down, her hands barely able to go around Sea Monster? Maybe it was both and they were locked in a kiss, their tongues fighting. The village was just 40 km away from the city.We left in the morning and reached our native village within 1.5 hours. As usual, we stayed in our uncle’s (dad’s brother) home that we normally do whenever we go to our village.The next day, I and my mom (brother stayed at home) left home due to the hot weather and decided to go to our field to take a look at the sunflower plants grown there for the sunflower oil. On the way to the field, we met Suresh uncle and he too joined us and came along with. “If I’m treated to a meal at petite fleur rouge? Then I guess I can’t say no ???? x” I guess I was in the state of mind that craved a break from the norm too much. So with small details padded out in future messages, Friday rolled round. I was nervous in a weird way. What the hell had I done and why the hell did I accept to meet this complete stranger, for all I know he could be aiming to pile me into a van as soon as I show up at the restaurant. But something in my mind said he wouldn’t, he. She could feel her teeth rattling in her head as the dog pounded her, his cock like a piston inside he, his soft warm fur rubbing on her back. She found herself orgasming over and over as the dog filled her completely. There was a sudden flash of pain as she felt when the baby’s head had crowned and she knew that the big dog had knotted with her. There was a pulse and throb deep inside as the movement subsided and then a gush of warmth almost like she had peed herself, yet deep inside. Martin.