Mera bhai meri jaawani ko dekhkar mast ho raha tha.tabhi usne meri gaand chatna shuru kiya.mujhse raha nahin gaya.main maaze se chilaa uthi….to bhai...ne kaha kyun saali maaza le rahi thi.maine kaha bhaiya main ab aapki hun mera kunwarapan mujhse sheen leegiye. Aaj ki raat mujhse suhagraat manao bhaiya.usne kaha behena aaj main tumhe wo maaza doonga jo tumhe tumahra pati bhi mahin de payega aur tum phir mujhse Chudne aayogi.main poori mast ho chuki thi.maine kaha bhaiya abhi shaadi ko to 4-5 saal. He was polite and talked to me for what seemed to be at least another 15 minutes.Not sure why I did this, however my eyes went over to a table that had some sort of lubricant. I honestly did not know what it was and promptly asked the doctor. He explained that it was used for rectal examinations. I was really naive and asked more about what that kind of exam was for. Again, he went through every detail in regards to the procedure and then smiled as he asked if I would like to have it done to. Again her muscles contracted in protest to try to still his movement but the Rider’s strength was too great. Repeatedly the warlock withdrew and then thrust himself back into the gorgeous witch’s bowels. Her formerly tiny asshole was stretched lewdly around his circumference. She grunted and squealed as she received a steady and hard buggering. The sorcerer’s magic coursed through his fleshy wand and surged into Bridget’s body through their connection. Her pussy leaked continuously as she. .. society doesn’t know what is best for my daughter, my wife knows... The hunger in me swelled. “So Valerie did good?”“Oh, she was just perfect,” my wife said, a big smile on her face. “She didn’t give me any lip. Brought Wendy over just on time. She was the perfect example to the mothers.” A shudder ran through my wife. “She ate my pussy and show them the benefits to dominating their daughters.“That’s wonderful,” I said, smiling at my daughter. “I’m so glad you did good.” ... a good daddy.