Time for you to take it doggie." Theresa did as instructed and looked back over her shoulder as Jennifer got into position and reinserted the fake coc... deep into her. She slammed it in and out, steadying herself with one hand while she reached forward with the other. She squeezed one of Theresa's breasts, then the other, then moved her hand slowly down across her belly until she finally reached her clit and started teasing it. It wasn't long before Theresa erupted in another orgasm, yelling. Time was running fast, she was enjoying her life and I was just fantasizing about her. I came to know that she was a kashmiri migrant from Habbakadal. Her parents were very poor and she was the sole bread winner of the family. Her monthly income was about 10k officially but her lifestyle confirmed that her admirers supported her a lot. She would spend money like she earned more than 30k.One day I was going along with her, I touched her ass while boarding the bus, she didnt object but smiled in. Your soft moans encourage me to slip off my shorts and show you my hard cock. You can't help but pull yourself over and slide my cock into your mouth. My hand pulls your mouth deep on to my cock as my fingers continue to work your slippery hole. I push you down on the bed and slide off your panties. Your pussy is soaked and dripping with your wetness. My tongue slides easily into your your hot pussy. You hips buck as waves of pleasure sweep over you. I pull you against my face and bury my. ” Her spite rose as she used the flat of her hand, Veen’s eyes watering as he snivelled through the hood on her easing the plug home. She sneered with satisfaction as she watched the bulbous girth swallowed, then watched his anus close, as best it could, over the still broad circumference before the hasp, Veen’s cheek muscles flexing as he tried to come to terms with the discomfort.His mind was teased by the confusing sensations which followed the initial pain; he’d read and heard of the.