Mais, avec mille précautions, elle se rendit jusqu'à la chambre à coucher. "Surprise!"À moitié endormie, ses cheveux courts et en bataille retomb...nt sur ses yeux, Suz se retourna. "Oh! Le petit déjeuner au lit!" Elle se redressa alors que Biteuse déposait le plateau sur ses genoux. Toutes deux étaient aussi bien pourvue du côté de la poitrine, mais contrairement à Biteuse, Suz ne pouvait malheureusement pas compter sur une verge bien à elle pour se désennuyer. Elle agrippa le verre à deux. The only positive was whenever I arrived there was always a stack of $20 bills on the nightstand that he would throw at me when was done while calling me horrible, degrading names.He likes to dress my up as a little girl. Complete with a big pink bow in my hair, a little pink dress with matching stockings, panties, and over-sized pacifier and of course a teddy bear. I count myself lucky on the days when he would just text me and I only had to suck his disgusting cock until he would blast a full. Dude, tell me the truth. Don’t you have a crush on your mom? Don’t lie to me. No one can control his thoughts, looking at her. She is damn hot.Me: Yes, bro, I got attracted to her. But never did anything wrong with her.Rohit: Dude, please show me your pictures with your mom. I just want to see them.I opened my laptop and showed him some pictures of us, which were taken during functions and outings. He selected 2 photos of us. That picture was taken 3 months back during my cousin’s wedding. My. She said “I didn’t even feel that one. You had better do better.” As badly as I wanted to not slap her harder I did it again with a little more force. Her pussy almost started squirting and was running down the inside of her thighs. I knew then I wasn’t hurting her but just driving her over the edge. I started slapping her ass cheeks hard. Hard enough that it was stinging my hand. I would wrap my hand around her throat and slap her tits and face and ass alternating between them. I had forgotten.