Fir maine uski bra nd panty bhi utaar di nd uski chut mai 1 ungli daal di nd uske muh se aaaahhhhhh nikal gyi.Rupali: aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh Sunnyy...y dhireee daaaaal jaaaaaanuuuuNd fir maine uske boobs chusne shuru kiye nd wo jor jor se siskiyan lene lgiAaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh oooooooooooohhhhhhhhh sunnnnyyyyy uuuuufffffff jor se chus darlingggggNd mai uske boobs chus rha tha nd uski chut mai fingering kr rha tha jisse uski ankhein band ho rhi thiRupali: Sunny plz aur mat tadpa chod daal apni. Ashley moved inside my shower the water cascading down her nice tan skin. "Ashley what are-" but I was cut off and she kissed me deeply on the lips. Her tongue thrust its way inside my mouth. My hands found their way onto her hips. Ashley responded back pressing her body against mine. " Ashley I can't. If Izzy or Riley finds out-". Ashley silenced me again. My body was beginning to betray me as I begin to get extremely hard. I was already heard begin with but this is ridiculous. Ashley moved. He even kept it up while serving the ‘gentlemen’ at the table, addressing each of them as ‘Monsieur.’ I thought that Ken was going to smack him, but the whole thing got laughs. ‘So, what,’ Ken asked him, ‘you smoke some weed before you came in today, or is it a girl?’ Oh, crap, what if he looked at me and said ‘a girl.’ He never spilled the beans. ‘Why can’t it be both weed and a girl?’ but he never even glanced in my direction. Randy chimed in: ‘He’s too ugly to get a girl, at least one who. ”“A hybrid?”“Master Oak likes his luxury but he also knows that gas is expensive. The Master would rather spend money on luxuries than on gas.”Ashleigh puzzled over the woman’s calling him Master so she asked “You called him Master, why is that?”“I belong to him. I am one of his house slaves.”“Does he have more than one?”“Yes, there a few of us.”“Are they all women?”“Yes.” She went on to explain that they were all former sex slaves that, due to their age, had been sold on. Oak didn’t see why.