Usne kaha ki wo jo bolega mujhe wahi karni hogi nai toh wo chor k chala jayega. Meine kaha thik hai, toh wo ghum gaya aur apni gand meri muh k samne l...ke bola aab isse chus sali sour ki olad. Mein daar rahi thi ki kahi wo chala na jai aur isliye uske gand mein jeeb laga k uski asshole chusne lagi. Phir uske he kehne pe uske gand mein ungli ghusa k ungli ko chosa.Phir wo upar aaya aur meri chut chusne laga….ussi doran mein 3 bar ras chor chuki thi. Mein use minnat karne lagi ki aab aur na. It's not a lie entirely. As much as I am proud of myself I am also proud of this team. I go on about team building and the tensions and bliss of working together. She says: “It almost sounds like the team is your girl friend”. I reply “It's marriage – we have no sex”. I blush but she laughs wildly. It is a daft joke but we had a few glasses and that excuses any silliness. So we banter along and I suddenly find myself enjoying her company. Another guy comes along and needs a word with her.. The sickening crunch of the punch cutting through her nose hit her, a fraction of a second before the pain bore into her eyeballs. She screamed, fighting her straps, as the taste of her blood dripped into her mouth. Between screams she swallowed her own blood. Of course, the worst was yet to come.In a rapid motion, Manu removed the punch borer from her nose and deftly inserted the red hot iron rod he held in a pair of fine tip pliers into the bloody hole he had created. She felt as if half of. Meine mere shorts and panty ek sath utar di meri panty toh completely wet ho chuki thi. Mein couch par baithe baihe apni pussy ko kas ke rub karne lagi mein itni mood mein thi ki mein kuch hi seconds mein jhad padi.Meri pussy se bhot sara fluid nikala aaj se phele shayad hi itna fluid nikala hoga. Bagal mein table pe tissue paper ka box rakha tha mein tissue liye or apne aap ko clean kiya. Ab mein thoda shant feel kar rahi thi. Fir thodi der baad meine bhi shower liya or aise hi time pass ho.