Mene dhire se bhabhi ki choot ke clit ko mere muh mein lia aur bhabhi ek dum chilae “Aaaaah dhire rajat maaroge kya but bhot maja arha hai rajat ple...se karo jo bhi tum kar rahe, kha jao meri chuut ko rajat”Mein aur excite hua aur bhabhi ke legs spread karke unki chuut ko aur chatne lga, bhabhi ki chhut ab gili ho chuki thi , kya ras tha.Bhabhi ne mujhe bed pe letaya aur mere land ko pakadke handjob dene lagi, aur phir apne jeeb se mere lund chatne lagi.Bhabhi ne mera pura 7 inch kka lund muh. Not ever having drunk any beer I tried to refuse, he said that he could not drink a whole beer and would split one with me. I was sitting in the chair in the living room as Bruce opened the beer and poured it into two glasses. As Bruce made his way back to the living room his feet got caught in the covers on the floor and Bruce stumbled and wasted both glasses on me. Drenched and smelling like beer Bruce tried to mop the beer off of me. Finally he suggested that I get out of the wet clothes. “You crave a strong alpha dog because at heart you’re an alpha bitch. You NEED a strong dog to make you feel validated.” Was that really true... ?? I’d never pictured myself as an alpha bitch, but then I only used ‘bitch’ in the context of being dog girl, a dog’s bitch. Then I thought of Sue, her oiled body so beautiful, the collar, her eyes, her obedience, the power I felt as I commanded her. King’s teeth snapped me back to the present, the nip to my shoulder sharply painful. He wanted all of. Specially seeing how she was around my age and she was still a virgin. She didn’t belong here, so against my better judgement I traded places with a friend of mine after setting up a playlist that would last till the party died down and broke the guys off Elizabeth’s sister. I later was told that her name was Taylor. Anyways, I got Taylor in the backseat of my car with a bucket near her so she could puke to her heart’s content and not ruin the interior of my Honda Accord and took Hannah home.