Ante neelo marpu vachinde. Neeku male sex kaavali.. Female tho enjoy cheyaleevu.. Antu vundaga naaku anipenchinde.. Vaadu cheppede correct ani.Neenu 6...months nunde naa wife nu denga leedu. Naaku mood raavadam leedu. Eppudu sunder naaku kanipesthu unnadu. Vaade modda kanipesthunde. Appudu ani penchinde.. Vaadu cheppinde correct ani. Ayena dengenchukoovadam naaku estam ayepooyende. Neenu gaandu ayepooyenadaniki bhada pada leedu.eppude elaagu anna. Elaage dengenchukontu vundu annadu. Sunder naatho. Now I was nothing but a cow waiting for my bull to cover me. At last I felt how he put his hard nasty cock against my half-open and defenseless love opening and now increased the pressure in an increasingly painful way. Soon the cock slipped in and eventually the pain passed to pleasure when his cock began to investigate my backfat. I closed my eyes and just felt how he worked ever more into me. Erik enjoyed using me and I started to get used to being a passive passenger. I put a finger in my. It could even be my very own Mother. Or, you guessed it, my Sister Sarah. It was sick and twisted, I know, but every time I laid eyes on their soft, smooth and delicate knickers, I was unable to stop myself. I would fondle them, rub them against my face, smell their wonderful scent, and even masturbate with them. I was always ashamed of myself afterwards and I’d promise never to do it again. But I would, and I did. I was sixteen when my Sister caught me in the act. I didn’t. She laid there, still, listening to him breath and the sound of his heart beat. Her hand traveled into his shorts and grabbed his semi hard penis. "What are you doing?" He asked quizzically. "Holding what's mine" She replied. Giving it a light squeeze. "No That's mine" he quickly replied. "No Its mine"- she retorted. "You wish that's how this worked. I'm in charge here." He said boldly. "Pretty sure it's mine and I own it" She replied playfully. Giggling as she squeezed it harder. It.