“Fuck fuck fuck!” As the man swore the woman screamed louder. Yeong walked in front of the camera and moved towards the door. He opened it and was...shocked to see Kai floating in a curving corridor with strange architecture and several doors at odd angles. The walls were curled together like wires that twisted together in a spiral pattern and extended on into infinity.“You're alive?”“Yeah? And you disappeared into thin air only to show up on a fucking router a kilometer away? What the hell,. You face fuck me as I continue to massage your balls. Slowly, I run my mouth over the length of your shaft, taking just the tip in my mouth once more and sucking the precum that had started to leak from the top. I stroke the bottom of your dick with my hand while my tongue runs all over your extremely sensitive head. You look down and smile. Not only do you have a perfect view of me sucking your cock, you can see my tits down the front my of dress.It doesn't take long before I start to feel the. ~~ A brief digression. The manager of the Compton Theatre, Bradford was a mate from drama school. He, Lionel Gammel, was a brilliant director but also a man who believed art was good for communities and instead of going to Hollywood or the west-end where he would no doubt have made a fortune, he had chosen to work in less auspicious surroundings, doing what he loved for the people around him. I loved him and occasionally did a show for him at mate’s rates (which Flick pretended to frown on).. Me ne samjhaya k maa aaye ga lekin dard k baad bardash kar lena…Me ne usk boobs zor se pakre aur apna dick phir push kiya kafi jaan se jis se mera dick 4” ander gaya aur wo dard se taraf gai aur blledong hone lag gai aur rone lag gai aur kehne lagi bhai mai mar gaiiiiiiiiiii ahhhhhhhh bhai jalan ho rahi hai pain bhi bohut ho rahi hai nikal lo please.Me ne kuch nahi kaha aur wese hi usk oper para raha aur lips suck karta raha aur boobs suck karta raha.Phir me ne kapra le k blood aaf kiya aur.