He caressed the smooth mound of her shaved babushka and wiggled a finger into the moist slit trying in vain to erect her sweet clitski and draw her ba...k to this world.But Yana said nothing and continued to stare into the void."Praises be to glorious Comrade Lenin!" Batschka murmured as he clapped a hand to his forehead and paced back and forth with wide-eyed worry. "Is serious problem this time that glorious Comrade Director has assigned my little love chancre."Batschka stopped pacing and. As the blob engulfed her completely, she drifted into the middle of the protoplasma, still fighting and struggling. Through the transparent green mass, they watched the little worrier’s young body disintegrating into blob slime.The staff members continued eating dinner as Emily was forced under the table. She knew her duty, she had to suck off all the members while they had dinner. She crawled under the large table sucking on every dick, deep throating them, until they shoot their sperm in her. Me bola apke jesa Matlab?Ab mine feel ho raha tha ki aaj muje is aunty ke pas se kuch na kuch to milega jarur aaj mauka hai kuch karne ka..aur wo boli mere jesa Matlab fir chup ho gayi….mene force kiya bataiye na plz to wo boli aap age me mere se chhiye ho rehne dijiye ye sab bat fir bhi mene force kiye nahi batana to padega apko..usne bola thik hai mera Matlab tha ki ap bhi meri tarah akele ho life me koi maja nahi ata hoga kuch karne ko milta nahi to..Mene pucha kya karne ko nahi milta to wo. I was smiling… not with that fact that my friend’s son was playing with my boobs, but… I was just smiling. I moved a little closer, and he looked at my face. He came a little closer too, and we were kissing again. Now his hands had moved from my boobs to my back, and my hands were around his body and head, kissing him more. “Do you want to suck my boobs?” I asked and looked straight into his eyes. He seemed a bit confused about what to answer, but his eyes, and heavy breathing was saying,.