Dunu gote thaki gel chhalaunh…wo kichhu der bad uthi ka pani labi dunu gote pilaunh…pher bat chhit karait ek dosar ke taiyar kara laglaunh..babita...kahlaith je aai hamar suhag ratai chhi jate chahi chodu hamra…apan gharwali bana liya….ham kahaliyain je ahan ta janite chhi je hamra gharwali achhiye…takhan kahlih je ahan ke jahiya man huyai..hamra chodi sakait chhi…ohi rati ham babita ke subah ke 4.30 baje tak 8 ber chodaliyain…hamar aur hunkar dunu gote ke halat kharab bha gel chhal…hunkar buri. He must have come to bed after she had fallen asleep. Turning in his arms, she struggled to sit up on the narrow bed and presented him with her back. Her hand ran reassuringly over her linen chemise. Tanned fingers caught a ribbon of silvery blonde hair that had escaped her long braid. A quick glance over her shoulder discovered him lying on his back, one arm propped beneath his head. The sheet rested low over his hips, revealing a sinful expanse of ridged flesh. Finding her eyes traveling. Places inside of me that weren't supposed to ever be felt were being a*****ted by the black shaft driving deeper and deeper in. After an eternity of trying, I finally felt my ass checks touchiung his lap, and I knew that somehow, his entire cock was buried inside of me. I slowly raised up about an inch and sank back down, the fullness overtaking my senses and causing my breath to come in short little gasps. He wrapped his arms around my chest and pulled me back to his chest, lifting my feet off. I could feel them all over me, covering me like a swarm, some jumping on my back and pulling my hair and other climbing up my front. My chest heaved as I could feel my lungs being crushed. At least there was no one here to witness my weakness. I fell to the ground, my body instantly being covered by the mashante. I couldn’t breath. I was smothered by them, suffocating on their rust and salt stench from their blood soaked fur. My vision grew blurry as i struggled against them for all I was.