. fuck me..m b josh me aa gaya aur uski gaand me b ungli daak di… vo cheekhne lagi …but m b kaha maane vala the..kuch der baad maine apna lund usk... muh me daaala saaf kiya.. aur fir uske chut pe rakh diya.. waah dosto kya garam aur ekdum pink chut thi..! Maine lund pakda aur ek jor ka dhakka mara. lund slip ho gya aur Jiya darne lagi tabhi m thoda Oil laya aur uski chut pe lagaya .. fir maine dubara try kia aur maine ek hi dhakke me mere lund ka 3inch mota topa under daal diya..!Vo rone lagi. All I could do was watch his reflection milk his cock until he squeezed and emptied the last of his seed onto the kitchen floor.It was half-hot and half-shame to watch his reflection. I was leaning a little more to the shame part at the moment.He moved first and set a chair next to me in the moonlight.“Can I have those?” He pointed towards the panties. I nodded and handed them over. He used them to clean himself.“They were my wife’s and they are special to me. I use them to remember her.”I. " Blushing furiously, she repeated it again, louder, "Master, your fuck-toy is ready to serve you", the intense humiliation written on her face. She hated but needed his gaze, staring down on her almost naked body, branding her breasts, her pussy, her entire body and soul with the power he held over her.He was still not satisfied with her effort but let it go. He knew it would take some time to break his slut's strong pride. But he had all the time and determination to break this woman. Sophia. She was wearing a plain white top with some lace trimming, short-sleevedwith a modest vee-neck. I could see the suggestion of her bra throughthe silky material, not too daring, but visible all the same. I squeezedone of her breasts and it felt real. Breast forms then, so definitelynot her first time out.Her skirt was black, flared from the waist to her knees, and with afrilly hem which I reckoned would swish nicely when she walked. I wouldhave to borrow it at an appropriate time. Her nylons.
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