Watching your lips slide over Nick's cock, I could barely contain myself and began fucking you hard. Moans and grunts escaped your mouth from around ...ick's girthy cock. “Fuck your little slut...” You whispered. The time was coming. Nick pulled his cock out of your wet mouth and began jacking wildly. “I'm gonna cum on your face!” He grunted. “Yes, I want your cum...” You grunted back, looking right at me. You grabbed Nick's cock as his cum began to erupt all over you mouth and neck. . ”-Katie’s hand went to her clit as the memories continued. She had never remembered what happened while she was in trance before, but apparently, Master Boratus wanted her to experience this over again.She glanced at the words on her body again and realized that they had been written backwards on her so she could read them properly in the mirror.-The milk chocolate coloured man smiled at her, his expression of satisfaction evident. She took in his shaved head, slim body, and angular face. His. .mai dar raha tha ki kahi didi na jag jaye..phir mai dabana chod kar chuchi ko apne muh me lekar pine laga .kuch der ke bad mera lund phir khada ho gaya .meri bahan ne kaha bhaiya aab chodo pina aur mere ko chona na ,,kitna maja aata hai mai dekhana chahti hu.phir uske chut pe maine ek dhaka diya .wo chila uthi aa mai mar gayi baiha mujhe chod do…..mai iske pahle kuch nahi janta tha .mai darr gaya ki kya ho gaya ….aur rok diya uske badd phir maiuske doodh ko pine laga kuch der bad boli bhaiya. Our conversations were both restrained and strangely direct, the way conversations tend to be when there's a bit of a language barrier; restrained because of cultural differences or uncertainties but direct because of limited vocabulary. We granted each other the immunity that those kinds of conversations require, where each party trusts completely in the goodwill of the other and exhibits a great willingness to forgive both cultural and linguistic gaffes. Despite Helena's unfamiliarity with.