Komal gud-gudi k karan uchhal rhi thi..Samir ne apni Jockey utaar di.. Uss ka 6″ soldier poora attention tha..samir ne komal ko table pe leta diya f...rr shoulder se le k dono taraf se haath niche niche le k kamar ko pakad liya..aur us ki navel pe kiss krne lga.Komal moan kr- kr k Apne nitamb upar utha rhi thi..usi ka faayda uthaate hue samir ne komal ki paanty utaar feki jb samir ne komal ki Yoni dekhi toh machal utha..komal saaf sutri ladki thi…uss ki pussy bilkul shaved gori aur 3 ungliyo. One cannot read any classic without a rape it seems. A girl does have to wonder about it then, doesn't she? Where did all these rapes vanish to? What would it be like to be so ravished as the Sabine women or Lucretia? Stories, my mind is filled with stories, so please do forgive me." Elizabeth," I started and she noticed the familiar name causing her to look at me intently. "I am not an educated man. I was not raised to the manor house. Would you read me one of these stories?" A rape?" she. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt.If you think you know somebody who resembles any of the characters here, congratulations, but you're wrong - any similarity between the characters in this story and any real person is purely coincidental, since all of these characters are figments of my dirty little imagination.This is my story, not yours. Don't. Mi trattenni, scivolò nel bagno di corsa e mi chiusi a chiave. Tirai fuori il cazzo e notai soltanto allora che avevo le mutande un pochino bagnate di liquido. Aspettai qualche secondo, aprii la porta e mi infilai dentro alla stanza di Serena, sicuro che fosse la sua dalla mole di pupazzi profumati per tutta la camera. Notai che in fondo al letto c'erano delle scarpine che, pensai, si sarebbe messa da lì a breve ed aspettavano soltanto il mio cazzo, quindi le presi in mano ed iniziai ad.