Kabhi aap nay dhaka hai apni behan ko kitne piyare lagte hai mottay mottay breast or motti motti hips or thin se kamar . jab zaydaHot hoti hon ge to a...ni thin se finger say apni chhoti se tight gori choot ko rub karte hon ge jis tarha hum apny lund rub kartay hain .or humare behany be apnay mottay mottay breast ko piyar say slow slow press karte hain or feel karte hain jasay koi admai press kar raha hai ,kabhi apni behan ko sofay yah chair pay sit kartay hoay dhaka hai kitnay arrm say apni. . I have much to do before I cum again ... Don't worry, you'll feel my cock everywhere before this day ends and then I'm going to send you back to John full of my cum. Because you are my cum slut today and tonight he will fill you again. Today, you are going to be used like the slut you are and you are going to love all of it!" With that he put the ball gag in her mouth, ran his wet cock over her face and then walked away.It was quiet. She wondered what he was doing, where he had gone. What. Yvonne calmed down a bit and smirked, "Guess who has first dibs?" On Curt?" Gail squealed, "Who?"Yvonne laughed some more."Who? You?" Oh no." Yvonne put up her hands in protest, "Try again." Who then?"The two of them sounded like a pair of twelve-year-olds and Elaine said so."Oh my God!" Gail squealed again, "Elaine! You? You're the--and I'm quoting again here--'the only thing that gave my life meaning'?"Yvonne sputtered, "He said that?" He said that. He spouted poetry. He would have broken. She looked at me, confused. so, i told her. "i masturbate over u, sadie. i no it seems wrong. but i think if i could show you..." at this point i pulled off her jacket and began lifting her shirt. she let me take it off totally. i leant forwards and kissed her slowly on the lips, moving to her neck and sucking the skin.She looked deeply at me. "dont tell" i sed, standing up, lifting her onto her bed. sitting next to her, i removedd my shirt and trousers, exposing my cock by removing my boxers..