Maine apne-saare-kapade-khol diyee aur-phir didika bra khola ,ek muhmein aur doosara hanthse dabanelaga.Uski ankhein bandthi aur-jorse-siskaariyann la...arahi-thi.Mera lund uski nangi-chutse takara-raha-tha.Maine apna-lund pakada aur didike chutmei ghused-diya , ekhi jhatkemain poora lund didi ke-chutmein samagaya didine mujhe apne-bahoomein jakadliya.Meine poocha Didi pehale kitnose chudwa-chuki-ho joki itni aasanise mera lund ghusgaya ,usnekaha 3-4 tho honge.Mera josh bada aur jorse-dhakke. She knew exactly what she wanted and I didn't need to throw up roadblocks. It was just sex.***She spent the afternoon in a giddy mood. Tonight was the night. I would spend the night in her bedroom. I had some things gathered to take over and put them in a little bag. Not what Bobby might bring but my morning stuff. Chelsey ate out with a friend named Martha and I ate in. About nine we went hand in hand up the stairs to bed. She wore a short white gown and nothing else. I think she was. She was wearing, no underwear, every time I order her to do it. I remember putting some soft candies inside her pussy and eating a few of them, taking from inside her, in a town centre alleyway. I've been fucking her from the back side too, leaving inside her anus my cum, and waiting to see how every drop comes from inside her.One of the weirdest stories about us was made in a hotel, on the terrace of the room. Fucking her in the daytime, when anyone could see us, over a table. Feeling how her. "Disappointment showed in her eyes, but she said nothing."Although," said Ken as he reached up to cup her breast, "I bet I'll have more of your attention if we take care of certain other things first."He buried one hand in her hair and pulled her head back. Her steel collar showed brightly around her neck, and he enjoyed the sight of her gasping as he painfully twisted her pierced nipple in his fingers. Ken could still feel the echoes of last night's ritual in her body."Yo, Gary," he said in a.