He fucked my so hard I felt his balls slamming into my cheeks! Then I felt him grunt and push deep in to me and I felt a warm rush of cum in my arse.H... moved round so he was level with my face and told me to suck him clean, as he pulled off the condom spunk dripped off his cocked and I obliged sucking his wet cock till it was clean.He dressed and left me there his spunk dribbling down my chin and a full erection it took me two or three strokes then I came all over my belly. I suddenly felt like. Fifteen momentous years. Here are some of the edited highlights: Philip and I got married the week after I graduated with Upper Second class honours and an offer of a PhD place. We are still living in Muriel Road, but since Madge, Philip’s mum, sadly died, we have taken over the whole house. We miss Madge’s courage and cheerfulness, her easy acceptance and her wisdom, every day of our lives. The great comfort we have is that she lived to greet her grandchildren and smile an atheist’s blessing. ” Main abhi aa jaata hoon. Usne kaha nahin Thodi der ruko, abhi mere uncle aane wale hain, main abhi tumhe phone kar doongi ki kab tumhe aanaa hai. Maine kaha thik hai.” Mujhe maloom tha ki Kamini ki choot mile na mile pooja ki choot kahin nahin jaa sakti ho sakta hai ki wah gaand bhi marwa le aur lund bhi choose le. Main nishchint ho gaya aur lund pe lagane ka masala tayyar karne laga. Maine kitchen me jaa kar ilaychi ke daane nikale aur unhe pees liya. Phir maine do chammach shehad nikala aur. The woman who had managed to scream was stretched out on the littered floor, her right leg pointing towards me, her left leg stretched as far the other way as it would go. Her blouse was torn leaving her breasts bare and her skirt was rucked up to her waist. Her stockings were ripped, and the gusset of her panties was in tatters exposing her shaved vulva (funny what you notice in times of stress). The remnants of her brassiere were stuffed in her mouth forming a crude gag. A man was kneeling.