.AhhhYehhh friends madho ka loda kafi badha mota aur choda tha ahhh maza aa gaya 10 minute bad madho ne ajit ko ishara kiya aur achanak madho ne muje ...iche ulata pataka,piche se meri gand upar ki aur jor se kuch bhi kahe bina achanak meri gand mein usaka 9’ loda gusa diya mein kuch sochu,ya bolu usase pahele hi meri chik nikal gayiAhhhhhh madarhoooodddd udhar ajit ne bhi arif ki madad se salim ko ulta kar ke loda gusa diya wo to rone hi laga ahhh! madho bola ‘madarchod sahib hamare lode ko. I'm just out a little early. Usually at this time I'm doing my morning exercises. I heard your door and thought I would come over to steal a cup of coffee from you, we're out again." She was walking around the corner of the deck with only her head and shoulders visible so far, thanks to my home being built into the side of a low hill, the deck was actually just under five feet up from the ground."There's coffee in the pot and nothing's been changed inside. Think you can get it or do you want. A flashlight shone as the cop approached. My heart beat faster and faster. I groaned, my balls growing tighter and tighter as I violated all the taboos and mores of our society: fucking my barely legal daughter in public.“How are you doing toni...?” The cop's words trailed off, shining his flashlight into the car through my wife's window. The beam fell on her jiggling tits then flicked to my daughter bouncing on my dick, her pigtails flying. “Holy shit!”His hand shot down, fumbling for a. I called Dom on the cell phone. “Dom stop by a drive thru and bring me a burger and fries. You might want to get a few canned cokes. If we have to buy cokes from this joint, we might just break even with our salaries,” I suggested. I spent two hours scanning the windows across from the hotel with a thermal scanner. I finished the scan after Dom returned, while eating a burger from some place of which I never heard.It wasn’t a bad burger, but it wasn’t a Hardee’s bacon egg and cheese biscuit.