.Uska ghr slum se area mein tha)main uske ghr pahuchta hu wo mujhe dekh kr bhot khush hota h or khoob baatein krta h fir sham ko wo mujhe taiyar hone ... liye bolta h or wo chala jta h uske baad mein youtube se sab kuch dekhta hu or dhere2 taiyar hota hu 2ghnte baad mein taiyar ho jta hu. Tabi door pr khat2 hoti h main door kholta hu to samne wo hota h(wo bi ready hota h) mujhe dekh kr wo shok reh jta h or bolta h mam aj ap bhot sexy lag rhe ho ab main apko mam he bulaunga(wo apne dost ki car bhi. She lifted her skirt again, showing me the thick dark bush that I had felt earlier. It was matted and curled, obviously soaked from her orgasm.In her heels, she was the perfect height to fuck standing up, and she wasted no time. Without a word, she pulled me closer, pressing the head of my shaft against her thick labia, and thrust herself eagerly against me. This woman was like a starving a****l, desperate for the hardest fuck she could get. Lucky for her, I was happy to feed her! I kissed. Charles stood outside Ivy's doorstep. He rang Ivy's cell phone number. Ivy picked up."I will be right there!!" Ivy said.Ivy hung up. Charles had never been so worried in his life. He was feeling powerless. He knew that he was going to allow Ivy to abuse him in every conceivable way. Ten minutes later she came down and opened the front door."Come in!!" Ivy ordered him.Charles stepped foot into Ivy's mansion."Follow me upstairs!!" Ivy ordered him.Charles followed her up the stairs. Once they were. He took my cherry while Grandma held my legs apart. Ooh, that was amazing. You know that feeling.”My pussy clenched as I remembered Daddy taking my cherry in the changing room. “Yes.”“I was his sex slave. He took me to dungeons. It’s where I met your Daddy. He was just getting into the lifestyle and, well, we had a lot of fun playing together.”The sponge washed farther down my thigh. My pussy tingled, my toes curling. I wanted her to wash my dirty cunt.“So you stopped being your Daddy’s good.