Dana first, she really needs it, she reminded him, delighted to be sensing his yearning desire for her. I’ll make sure we get some time alone toget...er soon... They dried off and returned to the bedroom, Dana wasting no time in lying down in the middle of the bed. Faye went to the chair to watch as she always did and when John glanced her way to invite her onto the bed, she gave him a grateful smile but shook her head demurely. The rest of the girls fanned out around Dana and the redhead rolled. Is all it took to give 12 deep throat fucks! And I am sure a few of them came twice. There were some big ones there but I only gagged a couple times. It felt so normal to have cock thrusting in and out of my throat and my throat didn't even seem to be sore after all those dicks.John came back and the girls demanded that he fuck my mouth right. That I should lie on my back on the floor with a pillow under my head and John on top. After a couple drinks and a lot of yelling and cheering two. I laugh because honestly at that statement all i can do is laugh. If i get angry, protest, become involved, speak up about how degrading it feels to have women openly laugh at masculinity then i prove (as i'm sure this blog will eventually end up there, if so hello ladies) the statement right. But if i grin and bear it, not say a word and laugh at my brothers who do protest what i feel is the equivalent of blowing up feminism, then i only aid the problem. Don't get me wrong, I understand. It. ”Usman said mockingly “meri lund ki ghulam hai tu bol randi kaisa laga!“Please mujhe akela chor do tumh jau abhi” I told him Usman laughed again. Chod du yeh choodh du, aur tujhe chodne ke liye nahi chodha tha. Ek to randi jaise uchel uchel ka chudwai,aadha liter to pani chhoda aur abhi nakre kuy kar rahi ho randi! Tu mujhe randi bol mat, kitna ganda lagta hai”Are kutiya, randi ka matlab naukar ka time pass malum nahi kay” Usman tu ja abhi”Ek cigarette khatam hone tak jo karna hai kar, bad mein.