Aaj hum dono ek dusre k saath bhut khush hain aur khub ekdusre ki chut gand lund bobe sbka bhut dhyan rkhte hain mere pure mohalle mein meri chudakkad...jaanu ka chrcha rhta hai her koi uska naam lekr apni biwiya rndiya aur toh aur apni gali ki kutiyaa tk ko khub choodtaa hai lekin mujhe khushi hai aisi mahan chut ka lund aisi moti mast gaand ka baal aur aisi kali chuchiyon ka chucha hone ka humari gali Mein hall toh yeh hai ki dhoop mein sukhti huyi uski bra panty tk log chura le jaate hain koi. A large trader rowed northeast towards the strait. It looked to be heavily laden. I also saw two smaller craft headed westward. One struck for the coast and the other for open waters. Both were no better than large fishing boats. Each of them had only one mast. I doubt either of them will have travelled far. The question is which craft to follow."Ishmael nodded thoughtfully as Bartholomew's words wound down. His mind was on the return of his men as much as on what the old sailor was telling. It hurt a little at first; but when I felt comfortable with his long fingers in my anus I knew it was time to give him what he had been waiting for. So I made him to remove his fingers and I slowly lowered my body onto his cock. I felt Victor’s cock head stretching my tight ass.His thick head went in completely and it felt good. But suddenly I felt him growing even more and getting harder; so it became a bit painful. I just bit my lips and moaned as if I was enjoying this hard anal penetration. "Hey, Axe," Bass yelled as he saw his band mate head toward the bus.Don frowned but stopped."Stix found the best place for fried chicken, want to join us?" Bass asked as Stix drove up in a cab."Why not?" Don replied.The ride to the restaurant was quiet. Luckily, the restaurant wasn't far from the arena and they were quickly seated. Stix and Bass could both see that Don was annoyed. They waited patiently for the storm that was plainly on the horizon."Just who the hell does she think she is.