"Fuck yes!" he moaned. "You like that, huh bitch? You like getting your cunt hammered! Admit it, whore!" "It hurts! It hurts!" Karen screamed. "Chava...! Not so rough!" But Chaval kept raising his hips and driving his shaft into Karen's tiny flowing cunt. He said with a smirk on his arrogant face, "Thought you wanted it hard, huh?" Karen lifted her head and answered with a look of pain, "No. I-I just...wanted to forget." Forget? I asked myself. What could she possibly mean? It didn't matter.. Mujhe ajeeb sa feel ho raha tha kayonki jayoti ki body mujh se chipki huye or mai na chahte huye bhi garam hone laga. Mera lund puri tarah tan gaya tha or out of control ho raha tha.Maine ab jayoti ki taraf karbat li to us ki gand mere lund ko chu rahi.Ab maine dekha jayoti bhi so nahi rahi thi vo mere lund ko feel kar rahi thi par ab mera dil bahak raha tha mai rubi ke or close ho gaya.Meri is harkat se vo kampane lagi ab mai samajh gaya ke vo jaag rahi hai maine apna hath jayoti par rakh diya. If you pulled up her skirt you could clearly see those prude white panties underneath. A way of pretending that she was someone she was not was by wearing those granny panties. How dare she fuck around with the neighborhood boys… how dare she soil your good name.You stare at the television while your hand is submerged deeply into the Cheetos bowl. You fish around and grab some, then shove them into your mouth quickly. The television shows no comfort and all you can hear was the constant. She steeled herself for the task and took this rancid cock into her mouth; it was horrible. He reached down to grope his large tits; there's no way £10 included that and she wasn't shy about telling him either.The driver just stood there as she took a quick break from sucking him to wank his shaft, hard and fast. It was clear he wanted more for his money but she was no charity. She returned his cock to her mouth; it tasted slightly better the second time round as, basically, she'd already.