Yukta: I’ll make something here, don’t order from outsideShe declared and moved on. I didn’t get a chance to comment, but I noticed her trim fig...re for the first time. She was probably five and a half feet tall – a pretty girl with cat eyes and long hair till her hips. She had hairless, baby smooth, copper-gold skin, and no makeup except kajal.I’d seen her using a drop of ghee to moisten her lips and hands. She twisted her oily hair into a loose bun. But sometimes, the hair would hang loose on. I imitated his actions and was delighted to see his reaction was same as mine to begin thrusting.As I sat recalling all this I suddenly became aware my cock was threatening to burst from my trousers.In my mind's eye I recalled how he had then begged me to slip my hard cock up his arse and to fuck him; so as he knelt beside his bed I took my first sample of another anal chamber as he read a story out allowed about a boy who's own father came to his room each night and sucked his supposed. I stuck my tongue in as deep as I could. I wanted to get as much of their combined love juices as possible. The smell and taste was incredible. She was right about the amount of cum he had left with her. I continued to lick and suck load after load, savoring the taste as well as the thought before swallowing each. During the cleaning of my wife's pussy she came at least three times. I reminded her that this was her reward for being a good and obedient slut. That her purpose was to please others. He shoved the dildo into my ass with such force that I thought he was trying to rip me open. He didn't slow down, he relentlessly pounded me with my own dildo. That rubber went everywhere, as I was moving up and down the dildo also moved with me, causing it to hit nerve endings inside of me that I never thought possible. They were possible all right, and Brian was intent on exploiting them to the fullest. I was now being violated in my pussy, ass, and tits. Something would have to give, and it.