Aur mere haat main ek lund pakda diya. Lund thoda soft tha. Main dhire dhire lund ko sahlane lagi to woh khada ho gaya. Main sochi ki woh lund Jitu ka...hoga.Kyun ke Jitu ke jaise woh karib 8 inch ka tha aur utna hi mota tha. To maine lund apne muh main leke chusne lagi. Tabhi koi ek mere paas aagaya air meri panty utar di. Patti ke wajah se mujhe kuch dikhayi nahin de rahi thi.Fir dhire dhire mere chut main apna touge daalke chusne laga. Main pure maje le rahi thi. Upar se lund mere muh main. She was dressed quite plainly, for Kate, in a black trouser suit with a white blouse and her hair was pulled back into a pony tail. As she walked in front of me, I couldnt resist a quick look at her bum, and very nice it was too. Would you like a drink? Yes please, can I have a beer? I went into the kitchen and when I returned she was sat on the sofa, swigging my beer from the bottle, apparently watching the football. Would you like a glass? No its fine like this, Im feeling quite butch. and a. As I got out his eyes were riveted to my wet body making me tingle all over. "Man you look sooo incredibly sexy in that suit sweetie," he told me as I walked right up to him so my pussy was eye level with him. "Do I look slutty too Daddy," I asked as I pulled my suit to the side, and slid a finger along my swollen pussy lips. "Yes ....... very slutty," he said as he spun me around then smacked my ass causing me to wince but it also sent a shock straight to my engorged clit. "OOOOH DADDY ~. My own complexion was quitefair. He looked back at me."Today we were lucky. We might have been killed or drowned." He wasspeaking in the rough Turkish that served as a language for the mixedraces that were the galley slaves."Yes, but we are still slaves." We are alive, but unfortunately to row the Turks about for years moreuntil we die. Where are you from?"I told him my story. I was a youth of only sixteen, on board a smallvessel from Venice, when I was captured by a Turkish ship in.