Ek bua ki chut me mara.Tabhi minister bola-us din bola toh nahi mani.Aaj dekho kutto se chud rahi hai aur hass pada.Bua uske baad unke paas ayyi.Uske ...aad uske wife ne use leke nahaya.Ur uske bed pe bithya.Kuch der baad boh minister aaya.Ur bua ke upar tut pada.Apna pura ghusa utara chud ke.Bua thak gayi thi.Job bua tadap ke us se ye boli ki-wo unke chut me cum kare.Toh bohbua ko ek lat mara.Aur bua bed niche gir padi.Ur uski wife.Aur chodi khol ke bua ke munh phenk ke boli-sungh.Bua usi sunghi. Coupling there in the cacophony of raging night and furious need. Her head thrown back as he lunges beneath her, filling her, taking her completely. Savage movement – ravenous screams. Lost in his pleasure… and her own. He rises – masculine seed oozing from the warmth of sated cunt. She watches him through heavy eyes and drinks deeply of the glass of wine pressed slowly into a trembling hand. Fruity relief to a mouth gone as dry as the sands of a desert – gratitude in every deep drink. The. Lori continued to stroke her Father. “I bet you know how to give a blow job too?” Again Lori didn’t answer. “Blow me Lori.” Her Father commanded. Lori leaned forward and wrapped her mouth around her Daddy’s cock. In spite of herself she got into it. She was still impressed over the size and wanted to see how much she could fit into her mouth. Lori was encouraged when she heard her Father groan. She added her hand and began to stroke his balls and play with his shaft. “Oh Lori, you’re a great. ? sagte er voll beissender Ironie, als er sie einliess. Claudia folgte ihm und war ueberrascht vom Inneren des Hauses, das sich auffaellig von dem desolaten und heruntergekommenen AEusseren unterschied. Ogama hatte alle Zwischenwaende entfernt. Es gab nur noch einen einzigen grossen Raum mit integrierter Kuechenecke. Die Waende waren hell getuencht; es gab blank polierten Parkettboden und die Einrichtung war sehr schick und elegant. Soviel Geschmack und Klasse haette sie einem Neger nie.