Bahut dard ho raha hai…..main mar jaungi…..aaaahhhhhhhhhh…..ohhhhhhhhhh…..oh ma mar dala isne mujh……..vo aise chillane lagi aur rone lagi ...o maine socha ki shayad bahut jyada dard ho raha hai aur maine apna lund bahar nikala iske liye bhi mujhe jor lagana pada tha, jaise hi mera lund bahar aaya use dekhar uski to jaan hi nikal gayee kyonki mera pura lund khun se sana hua tha aur uski chut se bhi khun tapak raha tha, use dekhte hi,…..oh my god tumne meri choot fad di…dekho kitna blood aa raha. Never would he tolerate any man, even if I married, to claim his fatherhood of Kari from him. Stepfather, uncle, no problem of any new man, okay. But he has made it plain that the one thing he could not stomach was losing his fatherhood status. And that as Kari’s ‘only father’, no shared fatherhood, not ever that. No wiggle room on that one requirement,” she said.“Oh my,” he said.“Huh?” said Lea.“Lea, that man, that wonderful man of yours just became a multi-millionaire,” he said. “And that. He would kiss her between the legs, but she would insist, "Come inside me," and tug at him until he crouched over her, put her legs over his shoulders, wet his penis with saliva, and slid it inside her. The soft, wet walls of her vagina gripped the entire surface of his penis as he moved it gently back and forth within her. Zoann wouldn't kiss or hug him but would lie back, her arms outspread and whimper as her body jarred from Berkeley's motions. After he came, she would insist immediately on. Lisa was wearing dark red lip stick, a grey top that outlined her large breast very well and a pair of black pants that outline her nice ass. While waiting for our guest to arrive, Lisa was making sure everything was straight and in order on the table. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her, I was imagining her red lips wrapped around my hard-throbbing cock. I walked over behind her while she was bending and straightening and pressed my boner up against her ass. She asked, what caused that. I reached.