Sirf wo bhudi aurat usse dekh rahi thi. uss aurat ne usse smile kiya par Dipty smile karne ka mood nahi tha. Uski gand abb kafi garam ho gayi thi. Phi...se ek aur bar bagal mei gudgudi ka pressure bad gaya tha. Usne apne hotte band karliye. Apne app ko kafi hatt thak roka. Par pressure itna bada ki woo joor joor se hasne laki. Uske bagal wild gudgudi ki wajah se chil gaye the. Usse apni bagal mei se khon nikalne ka essass huva. Woo jor se chilayi.. ‘Bass karoo’ aur ek station aagaya. Sabhi log. "—plan?" Avery finished. "Yes. This is part of your treatment plan." "Is there a term for this specific treatment?" "Face sitting—it's common practice where I'm from," she giggled. Becky smiled then squatted back down and continued to smother. After about 5 minutes of riding his face, Avery took her thighs in his hands and lifted. "What's your favorite number?" he asked. "69!" He folded her over so that her head dropped over his crotch. She proceeded to peel back his sweatpants. His cock. . Please!!! Fuck me!!!! I can’t take this anymore, oh god, oh please, oh come on, please stop teasing, please fuck me!Fuck me now!“Yes !!!!!!!.yes !!!!!!!?.oh, God, yessss!” I moaned as my cuntlips were parted and the thick bloated cockhead became a part of me.“Oh, baby !!!!!!..ohhhhhh, so tight !!!!..so good !!!!! oh, baby !!!! gonna cum !!!!!!!..ahhhh, yeahh!” Mr. Kapoor groaned loudly, grasping by my hips and slamming his erupting cock deep in my pussy. “Cumming !!!! cummingg !!!! ahhh,. “Very nice baby, your daddy loves how sweet and feminine you look,” he said seductively, “you look so much cuter as a sissy boy then when your pretending to be a man.” I blushed at this and felt so weak as he laughed at me. “Come down from there boy, it’s time I got to feel you all over,” he told me. I stepped off the table and was standing in front of him, I looked down at the ground, too embarrassed to meet his stern gaze. “Lift your nighty up for me sweetheart?” he asked. “Yes daddy,” I.