. Aghnnnnn ... OHFUCKKK ... UGHNNNNNN...”“Yes ... yes ... oh god yesssssss ... aghnnnnnnnn ... oh yeahhhhhhhhhh...” The moans kept coming, every...ne at the party were now joining in. They had fallen back into the swing of things and coupled with each other relentlessly.The light remained unending as it came time for the Fliers. The snakes moved away and started with the Wolfen. It was slow and passionate - they were making love. However, sex with the Fliers, as the Pride was now learning, was an. Ab wo uper aya or mona ke hoth chumne laga. Baad me gaal. Phir gala. Ab ranga moan ke boob ko blouse ke uper se hi chumne laga. Mona garam ho gayi. Usne ranga ki lungi ki taraf dekha to uska 7inch lamba cock ubarker bahar aya tha. Mona ka badan chakhne wala ranga duniya ka sabse khushnaseeb insaan tha. Usne mona ke blouse ke hook kholne chahe mona ne virodh kiya. Wo bola sirf ek baar muze tumhara dudh pine do mai vapas tumhe tang nahi karunga. Mona boli, agar pinike baad tumne muze choda to? Wo. Burgess leaned down to the momentarily exposed flesh that formed her soft cleavage, and ran his tongue from the bottom of the crevice to the top. She flinched and yelped slightly, bolting upward. She was shocked at the touch, at his audacity. She stood unmoving before the large, older man, who stood calmly and smiled at her. “Relax,” Mr. Burgess said, and Nancy felt a wave of endorphins run through her body, and her shoulders visibly dropped down.“Give me your keys,” he said, extending his. *You* belong to me now. Say it!" The woman on the tape screwed up her face, then as the dominatrix slapped her nipples again she opened her mouth and said in a low voice, "I belong to you, Mistress Kane. My *breasts* are yours. My *cunt* is yours. My husband and that which he pleases me with belong to you." The Mistress smiled evilly and said, "That was very good. Now you may ask me for something." Wow! This, thought Don, was very hot. But there was going to be hell to pay at the video store.