Such bol rahi hon …. Oski choot dahki hai tum nay ? Kitne lumbe hai …. Haan ya baat to hai didi gori chiti or lumbe lips wali phudi hai …. Oski ...hudi nahi bhusra hai .. Usay apna lund dahk lu agar passand aya to khud chudwa lay ge warna door rahna .. Magar aik tip hai meray pass magar sharet hai ? Kiya sharet ? Tum kabhi nahi mujhay roko gay chudwany say … Matlab ? Jes say main chudwati hon us say …Bolo …..? Haan theek magar jab mara dil karay ga mujhay be do ge ? Haan lay layna …Magar ab kabhi. "Then let me show her how it feels then" and Emily moved aside and sat on a pillow watching as my brother took off his clothes. I gasp a little when he was naked and I saw the size of his penis. He came over to me and stood between my legs. "You want to feel good?" He asked and I could only nod and he got on his knees between my legs and started rubbing my clit again. I jump a bit when his cold fingers touch me but I start to moan. I moaned louder and spread my legs more when he slid his finger. Turning to look at the woman, I began to speak. I said, ‘My name is Jack. How do you like me so far?’ She smiled, and chuckled quietly, then replied, ‘I’m Cindy, and this is my son, Frank.’ I turned towards the little boy, (and remembering what Toni had said), I said in a very loud voice, ‘Hi Frank.’ Cindy spoke. ‘He can’t hear you, but if you speak slowly, he can read your lips.’ I apologized, and began welcoming them to the neighborhood, using all my charm, and wit in an attempt to ingratiate. After what she had gone through in this case, she began wondering about herself. The religion seemed inoffensive overall, and liberating actually in her mind.But what disturbed her more, was what CPO Merker had put her through.'Was the ram really part of the religion?' She wondered. 'Did the drug he slipped me let me be that loose?'She could still recall how wet and excited she had gotten as the ram's huge cock rammed into her repeatedly. About how powerful her orgasms had been under the beast..