5 mahina usske sath roz chat karne laga usko apne lund ke photo bhejne laga. Woh bhi apni chut or boob’s ke photo bhejti thi. Muje toh usse pyar hog...a tha main e soch liya tha ki iss ko apni rani banaunga or ab woh bhi meko chahne lagi thi. Din aise hi beete rahe. Kuch din woh online nahi aai. Fir mai bhi online kam aane laga ek baar jab mai online aaya toh dekha siya ne muje offline message chora hai maine dekha ki offline message mai likha tha ki hi how’s u mai samaj gaya ki usne nimbuzz nahi. He started kissing my neck and with his one hand expertly guided my dick home. I think he must have lubed up before coming into the room, because combined with his saliva it soon peeked into his arse. Eventually he completely let go and braced himself on my chest and gradually sank further and further down my dick. His mouth never stopped licking, kissing, sucking and biting my neck. Eventually he was doing so only sporadically as he was gasping for air and grunting and yelping. I didn’t know. The pain had drained her energy for the day. When he was done and realized she was a sleep he gently lifted her glasses off of her face and set them on the night stand he took off his shirt off as he walked over to turn off the light. He grabbed the spare blanket off the footboard of the bed and covered both of them with it. In her dreams he was rubbing her back again but, this time her back didn’t hurt at his touch. Every touch was meant to entice her farther then the last. He kissed her. I am moaning and trying to say yes yes, but he slaps my face and twists up my hair in his fist and screams at me to shut my bitch mouth!....he is getting his nut quickly because of the feel of my soaking wet silky hole. his big balls slapping my clit as he fucks harder and harder into me ...agghhh! he is cumming and filling me with hot seed...I am cumming too in hard convulsions of lust...he quickly takes off a nylon from my leg and binds my wrists behind my back and then uses the other on my.