Ye mere pati bolte hai.Tum mujhe chinal kaho. Randi kaho ya apni rakhel kaho.Main: Thik hai randi ab se tu meri rakhel hai. Tu mujhe Thakur ji kahegi....riya: Ji Thakur jiMain: Apna muh khol chinal.Thakur ji ko mutna hai.Usne zat se apne muh khol diya. Maine shorts niche khichke uske muh mein mutna suru kiya. Priya ke ane ki khushi mein maine do liter pani piya tha. Adha to pasina ho gaya aur baki main uske muh mein mutne laga. Woh sab pine lagi aur apna muh mere laude se lagane lagi.Tabhi maine. Christa moved onto the bed behind me. "I was going to let him blow his load deep inside you, you know, but I had an idea," she said.I felt her scoop some of the cum from off of my back. Oh no!Her fingers found my pussy lips, tickling them as they circled their target. No...no! Then she pushed those fingers into my pussy, hard. NO!Christa retrieved more of the sperm from my lower back and pushed it into my fertile hole, getting rougher each time. When she was finally done my pussy lips were raw. I opened up my mouth to voice my protest and was stunned to get an extremely firm slap across my face. I was still stunned when he pushed me back to all fours. He didn’t do or force me to do anything else, but he did hold me by the hair to keep me from getting up. For some reason the sensation on my scalp from him pulling my hair caused me to lose any inhibitions I felt about being degraded and used. We were the only two people in this house and I was over my shame and humiliation; I needed to. You’re a woman. You have needs. You just fulfilled them. There’s nothing wrong with that.”Listening to this, she put her hand on my face and said, “I know, baby. I’m not concerned about it. We had a good time, and I really enjoyed it. It’s just that when I saw you, all of it came back to me, and it felt a little weird. But now I’m okay and really looking forward to this trip.”Her words calmed me down, and soon we boarded the plane and landed in Canada. Uncle Sam and aunt Selena were there to.