Me hath jod rahi ki meri chut mat fado mar jaungi. Par meri ek na sunte hua who under dhakelne ki try karne laga waise meri chu bahut tight thi use ka...i jor lagana pada. Dard ke mare meri ankh me ansu aa gye. Me rone lagi use rokne lagi. Muje laga ki me barbad ho rahi hu lut rahi hu ise rokna chahiye par use rokna mere bas me nahi tha.Uska topa ek inch under gya or me chinkh padi aaahhh maaa mar gyiii,,, plss bahar nikalo.. Sssss..Me tadapne lagi.Chadar khinchne lagi. Who jara ruk gya piche. But tonight, I’m making an exception. She’s long gone. She won’t know. Besides, how can it possibly harm anyone? It’s not like I’m gonna use the power to hurt anyone. On the contrary, I’m gonna make someone very happy. Yeah, that’s it. I’m gonna do something good for someone else. The fact that I get to enjoy it at the same time is just a harmless little bonus. I deserve this. I haven’t had a man in almost two years. I deserve to get laid! Don’t they teach us that sex is a holy act, that you. He looked down and gazed at her enormous pale titties encase in the enormous black bra. His hands squeeze her immense mounds through the bra. Loving the smooth text that is protecting her monstrous jugs. His fingers traced her bra cups and lifted the huge cups over her breasts, bunching it up to her neck under the shirt.Mr. Smiley had a lost for words. He literally drooled and was spellbound by Brittany’s magnificent breasts. Sagging only a little because of their size on her small frame. They. She gasped first in surprise and then in pain as I lead her backwards by the ponytail into the bedroom like a caveman dragging his mate. She stumbled and fell as we passed through the door to the bedroom, and with a mental command she made the rest of the way to the foot of the bed on her hands and knees, ass swaying in the air most invitingly. She turned and sat on the floor, back against the bed, looking up at me as I stood over her. Normally I would have let her speak by now so I could enjoy.