.Jethaalal:- areee pagki aasli mazaa to baki haii .. Dek naa meraa land bhi tere chut aur gaand me ugli dalnese kitna kadak hi gaya hi.. Aau aaj to me...teri is ko bohat achese chodungaa.. Par todaa mere land ko tere hoto se hol me lele fir me ise teri chut aur gaand me dalta hu….Daya:- aaaree haaa tappuke papa saach meee aap kaa land to bohat hi kadak dikai deee raha hai.. Lao me iae todaa chusti hu fir meri chut ko aap ke land ke failakar baiti hu aur uakaa swagat karti hu.. Aachaaa aap batayee. . cumming..." Janice moaned into Stephanie's ass. She started bucking back against the dog impaling herself on the knot swelling at her pussy lips."That's it, slut! Take that knot!" D shouted!"Uh.. so big.." Janice moaned as the dog continued to pound it into her."You took my fist, Janice. Surely you can take this too," Stephanie coaxed.Just then, the dog drove his knot home, and Janice's eyes rolled up to the whites. Janice was a moaning, incoherent mess as the dog slowed his thrusts."So.... Plants just did not like her, she thought as she drifted out of the kitchen and went back to her computer.Sue's husband snored upstairs. He worked night shift, which didn't bother her most of the time, but every so often there were mornings she wished he was awake and could cheer her up. Being the only person awake in the house, she got bored ... and boredom usually meant masturbation. She considered her collection of toys, smiling at the achievement of sexual freedom after so many years of. She wasn’t a great singer, but karaoke always made her feel better. She wasn’t much of a drinker and preferred to sing sober, forgoing the liquid courage most people needed to sing in front of a room full of strangers, but tonight she was feeling a little off and decided a Captain and Coke was in order. She sipped her drink and browsed through the KJ’s song catalog trying to find just the right songs to compliment her mood tonight. She started out with Torn by Natalie Imbruglia, her first song.