Bua ab kuch na boli.Koun kii boh thak gayi thi.Ur budha bua ke upper so gaye the. Dono sote sote morning ho gayi thi.Bua uthi budhe ko hataya.Ur dekha...kii- wo jungle me hain.Unhne rasta nahi malum tha.Toh bahan roi. Toh budhe ne uth kar use apni language me phucha.Bua toh nahi janti thi.Toh bua isaro me boli ki unko ghar jana hai.Budha kuch socha aur bua ko leke chala.Chaltechalte boh ek jhil ke paas pahunche. Bua janti thi kii koi jhil nahi padta tha.Toh boh ghuse se budhe ka shirt ko pakada.. As I reached her bush, I gently parted it with two fingers and softly kissed her pussy lips, and she put both hands on my head, holding me tight."Is that just from the pool, or are you already this wet?" I gave her a gentle lick, tasting her sweet juices and already knowing the answer to my question."I was masturbating before you caught me, honey! I'm that wet, and I want you." I kissed her pussy more firmly, softly licking her slit from her ass all the way to her clit. She moaned and. I then removed the small butt plug and forced the large plug into her ass, god it stretched her anus quite a bit but the whore was soon comfortable with it up there. I then fed the 7 metal cock back up her wet snatch and pumped her hard with it until her sweet smelling juice was trickling over the dildo and my hand. Oh my god it feels good, two cocks make me come so quick she panted, sweating on the sofa. I think your slutty daughter may like two cocks Fiona just like you!! The 7 dildo joined. As my gift to her, she discovered that it was okay to hurt me. In truth, she found something enjoyable in the process of causing me pain. When she saw that plucking out my hair strand by strand pleased her; she decided that she must explore this part of her more. She began the process by having me make a St. Andrew’s cross in my room. I am an acceptable carpenter and the cross was an easy build. I made a frame on the floor that would offer support and allow the cross to be free standing. .