Jaise hi mera soneka natak chalu hua maa ko laga ki me so gaya hu maa ne apni nighty uper karke chut me ungali karna chalu kiya dosto ek aur baat maa ...abhi kabhi kakdi or belan ka bhi istemal karti thi.Jaise hi maa ne ungali karna chalu kiya thodi der me me achanak utha or maa ke hath ko pakad liya maa ghabhra gai mene kaha ye kya kar rahi ho tum maa maa ne kaha kuch nai khujli ho rahi thi tu soja mene kaha nai acha khujli ho rahi hai roj hamre sone ke bad yaha khujli hoti hai maa kuch nai boli. Her leg was spread wider, and Blonde put his dickhead against her hole. He pushed gently, letting her get used to having two cocks in her. She felt like throwing up. They were going to kill her, stuff her completely, stretch her out beyond repair. There was so much pressure and pain and dryness, that it made her pass out. When she came to, they were fucking her with vigor. Her lower back was killing her and her ass and cunt were numb with pain. They were out of sync, but each slammed into her. You pervert! I'm telling mom and dad."Victor immediately turned her way at the sound of her scream and froze in shock. His cock was sticking out of his pants' fly hole; he was still holding his engorged member; on his laptop, which was in full view and a full volume, four leather-clothed men were whipping a naked, bound girl's ass with a belt, a cat-o-nine-tails, a switch and a ping-pong paddle; his room reeked of cum; just behind his big sister there was a crowd of older girls still in their. Within a few minutes I had copy.The report was made and signed by Clare. In it she described how her purse had been stolen while she was dancing in the lounge. She'd left the purse in the booth where she'd been sitting and it was gone when she got back to her seat. The hoel had noted that Clare had not wanted the police involved.My thoughts were going wild with the implications of what I'd discovered. She had lied to me by omission by not telling me about her rings being stolen and had lied.