He kept on fondling it, touching it, pressing it, looking for balls over his fabric. But inside his head it was laddo phooots. He started thinking, cu...? Uncut? How big would his balls be? He went further and further deep into his thought imagining dirty things that Neel would do to his butt.Apparently Neel was impatient, and he pulled down his three fourths and now he whispered in Ravi’s ear : “Panduka cheysko” and let out a light giggle. Ravi felt it, hard as an iron. He remember his mallu. She recognised the road outside at the end of the long garden. It was The Bishop's Avenue! One of her friends at school had lived here - one of her very much richer friends! This man - her rescuer - wasn't merely nice. He was nice and extremely rich with it!Being nice was good. Being rich was even better. Being nice AND rich was to attain heights of goodness that the majority of us can only dream of!She reached the hallway and saw an open door. A man was standing inside the room, bending over. Slowly, her stretched out, puckered little asshole, which was already stretched to the max, dilated a bit more. Saying, “C’mon mom, that’s a good girl..”, Rahul encouraged his dear mother to do her best. Sapna strained even harder, pushing out a cm more of the buttplug’s length, out of her anus. Rahul started massaging his mother’s clit to further motivate her. ”I CAN’T!!” screamed Sapna as she broke down crying. “Shhh, shh…” Rahul shushed his crying mother while caressing her pussy. Then. " I walk over in front of her dad. Looking at him I say, "I was paid to make an example out of you and your family and to make sure you knew that before watching your family die." "Amanda get over here." She quickly moves over in the floor next to us. I grab her by her hair and shove my cock down her throat. Making her dad watch his oldest daughter get throat fucked after watching his wife, son, and other daughter get violated and murdered. Amanda gags and chokes drooling all over my cock..