Meine use god me uthaya kiss karte bedroom me leke gaya. Bed pe jaise use litaya wo uske kapde utarne lagi. Jhat se wo mere samne bra aur panty me thi... Kya kamal ka scene tha wo. Me bhi apna thirty nikala aur minal ne mujhe khich liya uske upar aur mujhe wapas kiss karne lagi wo paglo ki tarah mujhe kiss kar rahi thi. Pure face pe. Ab me uske boobs daba raha tha. Nipples bra k upar se dikhi rahe the k kitne poke ho gaye hai. Mera hath jaise hi bra k andar dala wo chatpata uthi aur jor se moan. Then there were the mornings that they showered together and she would take him in her mouth until he had his release.They spent their days on the lake, or riding the horses around Master's property. There were picnics on a blanket, and most of these included her being wrapped up in his arms as they fondled each other. At times they would masturbate each other to climax, then there were the times that it was just heavy petting. Then again there were those times that Master would mount her. Then it happened, he had given her a couple of orgasms and as he was moving up to sit beside her so she could suck him off, his cock brushed against her pussy, it felt so warm and moist, he looked into her eyes and she just nodded, he pushed forwards and entered her with ease. She gasped and shook as she had another orgasm, starting up his hip thrusts he reached up to gently play with her tits. It wasn’t until later that night as they lay in bed, Louise asleep in his arms, that he thought about. I described Pinky as thin with dark eyes, and having shoulder length greasy looking hair. I added that there could be bruises on his chins and a red mark around his neck."Did either of them say anything?" Yes sir, they both said something." Let's start with the one that was holding you. Tell me what he said," the older cop said."He told Pinky that he had messed me up enough. He wanted to leave." How do you know his name was Pinky? Did the bigger one call him that?" No sir, it had to be Pinky by.