Mem boli nahi sir inhone tu meri help ki hai tab jake meri jaan may jaan aai mene mem ko kaha ki mem aap apane ghar par phone karake bata du ki mera e...ident ho gaya hai but mem boli nahi mere phone karane se ghar wale tension may aa jayege me bola ke phir kaya karna hai mem boli ki mera nam poojaOr aap mere ko bar 2 mem mat bolo may tu aapse kafi chuti hon then mene pooja ko kaha ke esa karte hai kI aap hospital ki van leke apne ghar cahol may aapki scorty ko aapke ghar lay aata hun tab pooja. You’ve got to be one crazy cock hungry bitch.”They had been walking the rest of the way over to us while they were talking. Since they had heard the comment about Craig being my son they must have been watching the whole damn thing. Both of their pants were unfastened and they too had hard stiff cocks sticking straight out. They must have liked the show.Craig had finished by this time and had finally removed his cock from my throat. I glanced over at the newcomers and smiled. I turned back to. Aisa to hota raheta hai, fir mai ne us ko ek cell phone day diya gar se la ke kyu ki mujhe ek extra tha. Is tarah us ko mujh par aur zyada barosa hua. Din guzartay gaye aur ek din sardiyo mai Farhan ki badi behan ki shaadi thi to us ne mujhe shaadi par bulaya. Mai jab un ke gar gaya to mai ne Farhan ke kaam mai bohat help kiya aur khaana kha kar mujhefarhan ne us ke room mai jaane ke leye bola, us ne kaha ki tum thoda aaram karlo kyu ki hum kaam kar ke bohat thak chuke thay.To jab mai us ke. ?It presented the other side of its face and the cut was repeated, this time the slave broke its silence with a loud whimper. Goddess Anun was astounded by this pig’s appalling error in daring to utter a sound; barely controlling her fury, she delivered four more vicious cuts with the crop, two to each side of its face.The slave now had its face buried in a large pool of blood on the floor, but Goddess Anun wasn’t finished with the crop yet.?Present your cock and balls.?The slave moved into the.