“Tu kitna bhi role randi, gaand toh ab teri maari hi jayegi,” Verma ji bole aur apna lund tezi se meri gaand ke andar bahar karne lage.Kareeb 10 m...nute tak Verma Ji ne meri gaand mari. Mujhe bohut dard ho raha tha. Mere se baitha bhi nahi jaa raha tha. Mere aanso rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the.“Ab bol. Main kutta hun na,” Verma Ji ne kaha.“Nahi Verma Ji. Sorry, aap kutte nahi hai,” maine rote hue kaha.“Chal ab rona baand kar aur ghar ja. Ek hafta aaram karle. Teri gaand sahi ho jayegi,” Verma. " I fucked her slowly at first, but as her moans and words got louder I fucked her hard and fast. She was crying and laughing, looking down where my cock was slamming into her. She screamed, "Shoot your cum inside of me Peter. I want to feel your semen inside my fertile cunt."I hadn't fucked in over a month. When I shot into her it was a massive load. I collapsed on top of her, kissing her mouth as my cock kept moving inside her, shooting more semen. She was moaning, but hadn't cum. I. And it had to be close to three inches in diameter at the base.Paula looked at the dog's cock, then looked up at Vic.Vic smiled and said, "You can handle it. You've taken bigger cocks than that."I knew what she was thinking. Yes. She has taken bigger cocks than that recently. But they weren't attached to half wild, out of control, sex crazed beasts. Looking back on the way most of the men were raping her in the booth at the bookstore, though, I'm not sure that's accurate. Some of those men were. After weeks of living together the sexual energy was explosive. Our tongue’s intertwined as we French kissed and caressed each other’s bodies. Months of sexual deprivation surged forward from both of us. I knew Maureen was a beautiful redhead, but I had no idea how a dancers body was like a chiseled sculpture, she was the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. Maureen pushed me backwards on the couch and straddled me. Then she reached behind her back, grabbed my organ and guided it into her firm.