Vaasna se uska chehra surkh laal ho kamre ki dudhiya roshni me chamak raha tha.Malti phir palang par ghodee ban gayi. Rajni ka ishaara pate hi Ranbeer...uske peeche aa gaya aur apna lund Malti ki gaand ke ched par rakh diya. Rajni ne thook se sana lund thoda sa dabav dete hi andar jaane laga. Malti ke sharir ne ek bar jhatka khaya. Par ab Ranbeer ke bas ki baat nahi thi. Phir Thakurain ne uski gairat ko laalkar diya tha. To usne daant bheenchte ek tagda dhakka Malti ki gaand me diya aur Malti ki. Ab sunny mere pass aaya or mere baal pakad kar mere gaal par zor zor se 4-5 thapad lagaeg or bola “kyun raanndd mai tujhe bola tha mere ghar aane ko tu kyu nhi aayi thi” itna bolke usne mere nipples pakde or unhe zor se dabane laga ahhhhhhhh plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz ahhhhhhhhhhhh ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss mai awaz nikalne lagi “mujhe faaf kardo sunny plzzz mujhe galti ho gayi or aj ke baad app log jo kahoge mia wahi karungi or mujhe anil or sharamji ne iski punishment nhi de di hai plzzzz mujhe. My loving mother had been easily converted into a cock monger. And If she was on LinkedIn, her bio would have read ‘A Cock Craving Slut MILF’.Athul fucked her again, the next week, but this time my mom went looking for him. When my mom reached his house, Athul was sitting naked in the veranda of his house, smoking a cigarette. A very beautiful lass, visibly tired, was on her knees and blowing his hard cock.“Hello, Priya Aunty. I was just thinking about coming over to meet you.” Athul said with. I walked down the street, same way I walk every night because I don’t own a car – or even a bike, and tried to distract myself from my own dismal thoughts. I watched with some lazy interest as people sped by in their shiny SUVs and expensive cars, turning into oncoming traffic even though it was too small a break. I pondered the trend that demanded vehicles that were too big for single people, which guzzled gas and took up too much room on the planet, anything to take my mind off my feet, my.