A quick check of the pouch revealed a fair amount of silver and copper coinage, with some gold and a handful of platinum as leavening. So I'm not rich... though I'm unlikely to starve for some time--assuming I can find somewhere to spend them, that is. While combing through the coins, my fingers brushed against what felt like a seal ring. You know, one of those rings people used when sealing a letter with a wax plug. As I pulled it out into the open, the symbol engraved on the ring caught my eye.. (kannada; yeanoe maganae, thumbha baeg belidh bittedhiya, namma yaeradnae suttghae ashtae,ivella ning yang gottoe !!!!!)Have you seen any man doing this to women ?”.(kannada: yau gandsu madoedhenu hengsigae antha nodidhiya?)I had become crazy after witnessing the FUCK, of JAYA’s husband bonking her mom from behind & his act had kicked up by zeal resulting in being fully going on VANAJA sister, with she realizing that I was no longer a k** playing on assets but a emerging male, which had. I didn't want to disappoint the bastard, but I was on the pill, so getting me pregnant wasn't an concern for me – I just wanted this asshole to get his nut, and get off of me as soon as possible. My wish came true – a few seconds later, and he shot his load in me."Ughhhhh….Yes" he groaned,"I'm cummmming…yaaaa"I felt his cock twitching as he unloaded his sperm in me. I felt like I was just a cum hole…a place to shoot his sperm, nothing more. As his dick softened, it slipped out, and big glob of. She turned to lead me into the house and as she spun around the chiffon dress swayed and skated over perfect ass making my heart start beating faster and stiffening my cock once again. As I followed her toward the kitchen, the sunlight from the kitchen window made the dress completely transparent and suddenly it was as if she was wearing nothing at all. “Have a seat” she said, as she pulled out a chair from under the table. “Tea or coffee?” she asked. “Tea please” I responded. She opened the.