I won't blame you if that's not a fetish of yours," Ms. Chancery replied."I'm not too keen on the idea of drinking piss, but I won't judge you for tha... interest. Just don't ask me to taste yours, okay?" Calahan said."I know, it would gross you out. Then again, I don't care if you drink mine. It's about humiliation for me. I like to swallow it myself as a sign of submission. I'm a masochist. Would you at least consider letting me drink yours some time? Think of it this way. I won't ask you to. His daughter was lying on her back uncovered by blankets, as nude as the day she came into this world. Her eyes were closed in sleep so she didn't see her father gulp a deep breath then scramble back out of the door. He closed it quietly then knocked loudly “Willow! You’re gonna be late again, get the hell out of bed!”Willow smiled then opened her eyes. She looked at the closed door and snickered to herself about the way her father had reacted. She had heard him coming so she kicked the blanket. Phir usne paani piya aur ab didi doggy style me ho gayi. Steven uska ass hole chaatne laga aur didi hamesha ki tarah moan kar rahi thi. Phir usne kaha ki –Steven – ab ye bas ho gaya chusna chal anal sex karte hai.Didi maan gayi. Par didi ko kya pata ki anal simple hai ya hard.Phir usne uske ass hole me lubricant dala aur sex karne lage. Didi ko bohot dard hone laga aur vo chikne lagi.Didi – aah steven aah bohot dard ho raha hai please stopSteven – I think mera dick stuck ho gaya hai.Didi – bas. She stopped inhaling, taking her lips off of his and bringing the kiss to an end before removed her hands from her victim. His body seemed to fold up on itself as it became a heap on the floor. Lyda looked down at him and smiled. She had enjoyed the taste of his bl**d as much as she had enjoyed sucking the life out of his large, male body. What a feeling – to have collapsed a man’s lungs just by kissing him! She turned to face Tara, who was looking on approvingly. In their language, so that the.