.but shweta ek izzatdaar housewife thi isliye usne kuch nhi kaha…agle din vo fir dukaan pe aaya aur lund selane laga….but shweta ne uski taaf nhi ...ekha,,,,vo aise hee lund masalta rha fir jab vo jaane laga toh usne lungi se apna lund nikal k dukan k aage muth marne laga….shweta ne dekha aur shocked reh gyi..lekin tabhi koi gali mein aane laga jisey dekh kar usne lund chipa liya aur chala gaya..shweta ne izzat ki khatir kisi ko nahi bataya….Fir ye uske roz ka kaam ho gaya…shweta bhi comfortable. "Man, she's really wet down here." Tyrone told the guys.Tyrone, Jamaal and James now began to undress.A moment later they all stood naked in front of Elisabeth.She just stared at their muscle bodies and at their big cocks."Well I think its time for the slut to do some work." Tyrone said.He pushed Elisabeth down onto her knees and the guys now stood all around her.Tyrone grabbed his cock and pushed it into Elisabeths open awaiting mouth."Damn, this white bitch can really suck cock." He said.She. As his manhood first bewitched me, so I’ve attempted to entice him in turn. If only it didn’t hurt so much... Khamûl took her in a hot fury, pounding away at her scarred buttocks, reaching underneath to squeeze her abused breasts, pinching and stretching her nipples with each thrust.Against her will, against all reason, her body began responding to both its treatment and its source. Her weeping gave way to grunts, then breathy moans, as he hammered her nether hole. She focused on being forced. It was now weeks after the wedding and Annie was still livid with me. She kept promising payback and I wondered what that might be apart from denying me any sex.About three months after the fateful tattoo night, Annie began to have an arrogant attitude towards me. Something had changed and I didn’t know what. She started going out without me and was evasive about where she went. She came home pretty late one night, very drunk. ‘So you wanna know where I been?’ she slurred. ‘Well, let’s put it.