“Oh, god yes – I’ve loved you for so long, I couldn’t be happier even if I was filled to the brim with my brothers cum!” she said.“You are...filled to the brim!” I said.“Couldn’t be happier – wanna go again, Lover?” she said.“Sure, babe – I’ve got nowhere to be for two days, unless I get called by one of my consulting firms!”“Speaking of firm, are you hard again, already?” she asked.“God yes, Liz – I walk around hard all the time, even back when you were 14 and I was 16, I just couldn’t do. Aur….. haan aur…….aur ghusao…..aur … aur ghusao…..aur……please mujhe pregnant kaar do…..my husband can not make me pregnant……for 19 years he did not make me pregnant. Please make me pregnant…….fuck me.fuck me…..like that….oooohhh yesss……nnn iiissiii tarah chodo…..hh…… aur chodo……dearr….aur chodo…..” And I was fucking Nalini Bhabhi like any thing. Maine iss round mein bhi Nalini Bhabhi ki khoob jam kaar chodai ki.Who khoob encourage kaar kaar ke chodwayi. We again exhausted. I again sprayed my. "I'm sorry," he said, trembling. "I didn't mean that. Please forgive me."She seemed placated for a moment, and her skin muted from red to pink to a light tan color. The light returned to normal in the room."But what about me?" Arnie said, hoarsely. "What happens to me?" I think you know that," she said, baring her sharp white teeth in a smile. "You are the other side of the coin from these women," she continued, pointing to the pigs rooting for crumbs on the floor. "You are starving to death,. He spanked me and sent me to bed.I sometimes spank my balls. I get naked and doggie and pat myself gently with a wooden spoon. Then I'll bet on the number of commercials between scenes or between shows. However many I miss it by is how many times I whack my testicles with the spoon. I don't always do it hard. Sometimes I catch it just right and writhe in agony. Sometimes I smack them really hard and develop a slow, debilitating ache that steals my breath away. Sometimes I can't move for dozens.