Phir unhone kaha ki chalo ab tumhari barri hai aao meri sonu darling ab meri chut ko kaha jao aur main paglo ki tarah uski chut chatne laga woh muh se...ahhhhhhhh ssshhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh ki badi rasili aawajen nikal rahi thi karib 10 min mein wo. Bhi discharge ho gayi aur mera pura muh uske paani se bhar gaya iske saath hi wo mere lund ko sahela rahi thi aur mera lund ab pure josh mein aa chuka tha rekha kah rahi thi ki sonu ab mujhse aur nahi bardaast nahi hota plz meri chut mein lund dal. “Technology,” he gasped, grinning at me. Now I was kind of curious to use it. But not tonight. Later, Sandy was on his back on my bed, his legs over my shoulders, and I was slowly and gently pushing into him. It was all I could do with my ribs this way. He put his arms around my neck, and I kissed his throat. “Edie,” he said, his face red, and his voice very breathy. “She’s acting strange.” “I know,” I replied, and he bit my shoulder on a deep stroke. “I saw her eating lunch with Kylie,” he. ‘Slap-slap-slap-slap!’The sounds of frantic copulation grew louder and faster as he fucked her. The room filled with the wet slapping sounds that only the violent and repeated penetration of a wildly lubricating vagina can produce.He grunted, she moaned. He growled; she wailed. He drove himself harder and faster into her body; her legs fell apart, yielding completely to his animal desires, allowing his cock to plumb the last remaining depths of her unfaithful body.His rhythm grew faster still,. There was something of malice in his tone, as he only ever said and reiterated whenever we were alone, that it genuinely frightened me, but strangely excited me, and as a result, I found John's threat was creeping into my psyche, and John featured more and more in my masturbation sessions.On one particular I managed to arrange a night out in Stockholm, and as John drank as Englishmen do, we took him to a cellar where girls were spanked amongst other things.This was a dark cavernous place with.