I rutted deep in and out of him, myprick left his hole and pushed straight back in again time after time.The boy whispered his lust."Go deeper daddy. ...urt me. Fuck me and make me pregnant so I have yourbaby boys. My boicunt is yours. Use it to breed me you big fucking stud"I had other plans. I had been playing with his spit-slimed cock and hehad jerked and spasmed himself to at least two dry orgasms as I fuckedhim. He had no trace of hair around his dick and balls. His scrotum wasplump and. Mera hubby n kabhi aisa ni kara h…Bohut maza aa raha h…Aur mujhe uski choot ki smell pagal karti ja rahi thi…Man kar raha thi uski choot meHi muh dal k rakhun…Tounge se uski pussy lips ko suck kar raha tha jor jor se..Wo jor jor se moan kar rahi thi…Puri jibh andar tak dal raha tha uski choot ki…Wo lagatar mera sar apni choot me dba rahi thi…Dono nashe me pura pagal ho chuke the..30 min tak uski choot chati maine..Aur mujhe pta bhi ni chala..Jab mere muh me uska garam garam pani ka taste aaya. “Oh, that’s it, Solja!”My pussy stretched and stretched and stretched to take that massive troll-cock. The brute pressed against my cervix. I shuddered, my breasts rubbing into the rough flesh of his chest. My nipples burst with delight. My toes curled.He drew back his cock. My cunt clenched about his dick. I held him tight, reveling in the feel of his huge shaft. He plowed back into me. He buried to the hilt in my snatch. It was incredible to feel that massive troll-dong stretching out my. I must have sounded like the worst sort of bully, right?” I wondered while caressing Lola’s bottom and thighs.“Oh, hush you! Sound like the worst kind of bully to just who? Eddie? Nope. It’s his lifelong fantasy come to life. Mom? No again. It’s everything that she never knew that she wanted out of life. Me? Nope. You brought two anxious, confused, indecisive people to the point that they needed to be and pushed them over that brink. Good for you! They took that leap of faith together thanks to.