Bou ra masti dekhi mate bhi icha heu thae mausa thanka sandha banda mo gandire bhi purei mo gandita bhi bhala kari mari thante. Bou bhali mu bhi tanka...randi bani thanti aau gandi marei hei thanti. Mausanka sanda banda mo randi boura gandi bhitare pasuthae baharu thae pakha pakhi 5 minute bou ra gandi gehila pare mausa aau bou ra gandi ra garama sahi parileni aau gandi bhitare hi bandara rasa dhali dele aau halia hei khatare soi padile.Bou bhi randinka bhali tanka upare soi padila. Mu bhabi. “Come on, get it hard, let’s do it” a girl was saying. “No way” a boy was saying, in a horrible winey voice, “not with your parents just there, if they turn around they’ll see us.” It was two young teenagers, one boy one girl, and she was wearing a bright blue bikini, lovely juicy tits and small briefs that only just covered that little pussy. She had his cock out, holding that little limp feller in her left hand, pumping it more in desperation than anything else. He was a thin freckly lad, and. But, there was a noise she was not familiar with. Kya eased around a corner to take a look, her eyes widened. Guards were gathering Lari’Sota up and putting them on transports. A tap on her shoulder made her jump and she reflexively lashed out, her hand brushed aside by Mistress Tya as she then gathered Kya into a firm hug. ‘Come with me, quickly and quietly.’ Tya said, then vanished behind another wall. Kya obediently followed and slipped down a narrow staircase that disappeared as the wall. Nicole’s hands slid to the buttons on the shirt, quickly unbuttoning the top 3 before pulling the shirt open to reveal her pert breasts. Her hands were moving more quickly around her tits, pinching her nipples. Matt saw that as she pinched her nipples, she would also pull up on them a little, making them very hard, sticking straight up. He also felt his cock continue to grow against the front of his pants, and he absent-mindedly started to rub his cock over his pants. He was really getting.