Wo same colour ki bra aur panty pehanti hain. Hamare padosi aadmi sab maako ghoorte rahte hain. Unki matakti gaand ke sab diwane hain. Main mere bare ...ain batata hoon. Me engineering 2nd year main padhta hoon. Meri height 6 feet hain.Ab main story ko shurwat karta hoon. Dosto bat yeh hain ki maine ek baar mere maa ko saree badalte dekha tha. Tabse main meri maa ka diwana hoon. Unke ko bade bade boobs, gora gora pet . Aur sach batau to main meri maa ke kapdo ka bhi bahot bada diwana hoon. Use. *Samhain*Third harvest, harvest of the kine, when the weak are senton to wait, their bodies blessed with the salt of the earthso that they will keep, to feed those still here. This hasalways been the time of the choosing of the slain, theCrone's mowing. In their passage, perhaps the veils betweenworlds are disturbed, enough for glimpses beyond. This is atime for scrying, for seeing what you will see in themirror of mists.Perhaps you see yourself in a simple maternity gown,radiant in. And, don't forget to count." The first blow smacked into my ass. She was as cruel as shewas relentless. As methodical as before, she made me count to "ten"as she covered my entire ass with welts. In the mirror behind me, I watched in abject defeat as I sawthe horizontal stripes on my skin redden and then begin to turn ahellish pinkish purple. "In a while, they'll be more noticeable," she said. Shegrabbed the waistband and pulled it down. The stripes were in neatrows. She reached. After he had stopped he breathed hard and felt the emptiness of his body, similar to cumming for the first time in days. He soon realised his body was soaked with back spray, his trousers unwearable and his clean floor…flooded. He shook his head. Rose was speechless, her pussy throbbing from the forceful blast but she knew there was one more thing she wanted. His cum. Only then would she be satisfied. Part of Sams brain reminded him that he still had his cock In Roses pussy. It pulsed, begging.