I thought, god how I love this shitits so slick and salty-sweet, and I can feel the burn on my tongue even hours later. Theres nothing better than the...smell of wet pussy and a skanky ass– especially when its all over your face, You like that? Huh? You like my dirty pussy, dont you? Holding her by the hips and swirling my tongue over her hard nubbin of a clit, all I could do was groan in affirmation. She then pushed the covers down over my legs so that my cock sprang up at herat eight solid. It was already 2AM in the morning and all three girls were watching The Exorcist, which was the highest grossing horror film on cinema record."So you understand this Megan. He is not just my slave. I actually still have feelings for that guy. He is an asshole but he is my asshole. He is my personal slave. You know what that means. He caters to my personal needs. If I shared him with you, or let anyone else touch him, it would be like I am sharing my underwear with you. Or sharing the same. Dono thode ghabraye the par buttan ne kaha …Buttan — — wo… Kya hai… Naa… Didi gir gayi thee, to sambhalte huye der hogayi.Shera didi ke bikhre baal, kapde aur niche ke bheege dhan ke pedo ko dekh kar shak ki nazro se un dono ko dekhne laga, mujhe laga kahi ye jan na jaye…Mai — — -han, shera, mai aur buttan didi ko sambhal ke la rahe the.Didi meri bato ko sunkar buttan ki orr dekhne lagi, to buttan ne use ek ankh mar dee. Fir to jab hum ghar tak aye, tab tak didi ke muh se ek awaz tak nahi. He unzipped his trousers and took it out. It was longer and thicker than my mates. He asked me to touch it. So I grabbed it with my hand and started to pull it hard.He started to groan, and asked me if I had ever given a blow job. I had no idea what this was, so he had to explain. I wasn’t sure if sticking his cock in my mouth was a great idea, but I was very horny and willing to consider anything.So I got on my knees in front of him and he put the tip of his cock in my mouth. I started to lick.