Finally, I slide down slowly and he is all the way in my hot, wet pussy. I am so tight around him. He lets me ride him, swirling his cock around in my...pussy, then back and forth again. He has had enough, he grabs my butt in both hands and rears up to his feet, turns and settles me back against the cushions. He holds my calf and spread me wide and begins to thrust, each one making his cock brush against my gspot and cervix. He's in so deep. My cries are echoing around the room as he pounds his. His hand shot out and stopped the other. "Al naman togaris," the man's voice echoed more in my mind than in my ears. The monster of a man sneered. He pulled his arm away and moved slowly towards the head of the bed. He adjusted the strap that held my right wrist. I whimpered as it dug into my flesh. Moving from post to post he adjusted each binding with the same uncaring ferociousness. As he finished at my left wrist, he leaned in. "Gotha ni aldamo. Tuman naman." His voice sizzled like bacon. Wo mujhe kiss karne k liye mere pass aayi but maine use door kar diya to aur kaha k mujhe yeh sab pasand nahi hai maine tumse pehle bhi kaha hai.(attitude mein bol diya varna krna toh mein bhi vhi chahta tha.)varsha : I luv you me tumhe pyaar karna chahti hu tumse pyaar pana chahti hu to isme galat kya hai.Me : galat h hamari age me bhut diff hai.varsha : mujhe nahi pata tumhe yeh galat kyu lagta h but agar tumhe yeh galat lagta h to me tumhe uske liye paise dungi bss tum mujhe pyaar kar do.Yeh. A man fussed on it for ten minutes and the ten minutes were the first minutes of her female happiness. When the man pulled her ass and tears with her, she felt sorry that all ended so quickly. She liked it so much that she was now ready to do it all day and all night. A man pulled from the bag two loaves of delicious-smelling bread, a bag of barley and put everything on the table, got dressed and left. The mother, in tears, rushed to comfort her daughter, but she began to calm down the opposite.