'You like this', he asked, his fingers easing under my skirt and stroking my thigh, the hem climbing and exposing my stocking tops When his finger tr...ced across my nude flesh atop my stocking, I gasped, it was like an electric shock, Frank was inches from his prize, my wet 'Cunt'.'You're a slut, a fucking horny slut'. I liked that kind of bad mouthing, it made me feel cheap, a fuck toy for horny cocks, and Frank was now fingering my wet slit.I pushed back on my leather 'Stressles Chair', the. She tightened her asshole as she raised up a few inches, pulling his slick cock flesh up. Just before his cockhead came out, she reined and lowered herself down. It felt so good as his cock fucked in, opening up the tight, slippery walls of her asshole as it did. She sank down a little farther than before, then raised herself back up again. Before the man’s cock could slip out of her asshole, she quickly reversed herself and slid back down, this time almost to the root. Her cunt was on fire as. TO maine socha ke kyo na ek muth mari jay aur jaise hi me muth marne ke liye bathrum ki aur gya usi tme door bell baji. Maine socha sare mudh ki maa chud gyi, but muje kya pta tha ki mera jakpot lagne walla he.Jaise hi maine door khola , wha neha thi, me use dekhte hi dar sa gya.Neha boli “bhaiya kya hua ,are u okk” Main bola “ha sab theek he”AUR neha ander aa gyi ,mujhe kehne lagi “bhaiya me aaj free ho gyi to aa gyi” maine bola “no problm ”Aisa bol ker wo change kerne chli gyi, aur pta nhi. You know why, don’t you? Not that I miss the Sparrows. Why should I? Even clergy like a good ale or wine now and then,” the septon continued making idle chatter for now.“Careful, man. Even the walls have ears, as they say. So do little birds. I hear that the Hand has been very busy in that manner of late. More so even than the Spider,” Ser Jorah casually noted.“Aye, I’d say so. The Master of Whispers was many things, even ruthless, but he doesn’t hold a candle to the likes of Qyburn. So, yes,.