5 inch ka 2ya2.5inch mota hoga( baki writer ki tarah chutiya banane ki machine to hai nahin mere pass 8inch 9inch jaise gadhe ka land ho na ki insane ...abi likht hain 4inch5inch mota abe ben ke lode 4inch ka matlab pata hain gadhe ka land sale gadhe jut bolte rehte hain )maine ab uski chut ke niche takiya lagaya aur land dhere se uski chuth par laga kar aram se Dhaka diya to land thoda sa under gaya muje khud dard hua seema ka haal to kya hua hoga aap andaza laga sakte ho uske baad maine land ko. After pouring more coffee, he walked over to kiss her. "Just long enough to make coffee and fetch the paper. I enjoyed touring the living room and admiring the artwork." That's what it is for. I usually make coffee at night and set the timer, but I didn't know what time we'd be up. That coffee is fragile and starts to taste icky if it stays on the warmer for too long. Has to be put right in the thermos." Tastes too good to waste. Let me rescue it before it goes bad." He heated the thermos and. Debbie was sitting on the couch, watching a movie on TV. She had her legs pulled up under her, but her sexy, nyloned knees were still visible below the hem of her skirt. I sat next to her, and she smiled at me. "How 'bout a foot rub, Rick? Do you still give them?" She extended her legs out without waiting for an answer. Her sexy high heels were still on her feet, which landed in my lap. I took one, then the other shoe off, and started rubbing her feet. The feeling was fabulous, and I quickly. I looked down to see one of Katie’s fingers slowly rubbing small circles around Colleen’s clit. ‘Is she allowed to cum now?’ I asked Katie. ‘Yeah, I think that would be OK,’ she responded. ‘What about me?’ ‘Cum in her fucking pussy,’ Katie said, smiling. I picked up the pace, making sure each stroke went the full length of my cock, and savored every millimeter. I continued to hold back to make sure Colleen had a chance to catch up, but I soon realized she was just as close to the edge as I.