Or m apna land ko ek or jhatka mara or mera land chachi ki choot ko chirta hua andar chala gaya chachi ki chikh bhar na nikle is liye maine unke kiss ...arne laga or maine dekha ki unke aansu nikal gay h or unhe dard ho raha h m thodi dair shaant raha or dhire dhire apna land choot m aage piche karta raha unka dard km hua or m start ho gaya jhatke maarna m to bahut khos tha mera sapna pura hua m chcahi ki choot marta raha or vo ahhhhh ahhhh sid thoda dhire dhire sid aaohhhh karti rahi par m us. Given that my hair was still fairly short, we settled on something thatEmma called a "fringed pixie", with a tousled look that really appealed tome. But the more dramatic decision was to dye my hair an ash blonde,matching the wig that (at least until today) I had generally preferred.Emma agreed that the new colour would be a better match for my complexion- or at least the very different complexion I was achieving now throughmakeup - than my naturally black locks.I assumed that my eyebrows would. .Josie has a mind blowing orgasm as Max continues his assault on her pussy and ads and collapses forward on her chair shaking in orgasmic bliss... Josie hadn't seen Max's cock coming out of his sheath and wasn't prepared when Max jumped up and put his front paws next to her shoulders and thrust his dock towards her wide open, overly lubed pussy. His first thrust found its mark and Josie found herself spitted on 8 inches of hot, hard dog cock in an instant... Josie grunted from the force of the. It was as if he knew why I was there. He stopped when he dew level with me and looked down at me.“Wearing your pretty panties?” he smirked.“Sorry?”“Don't worry, your little fag secret it safe with me darling”. He reached out and slowly stroked my cheek with one of his fingers. As he withdrew his hand I couldn't help but notice that his finger nails were longer than they should be. He walked away. I watched him walk to the end of the corridor and he turned the corner. Not once did he look.