His breath reeked of garlic and stale wine, and what little teeth he had were browned and rotting. He offered me five silvers to 'stick me, ' as he ca...led it.The next day I bought a dress with my new money and knocked on all the doors of all the Parisian brothels I could find. Eventually, the Rosy Garter took me in.The images faded back into the swelling blackness. Thankfully, no more followed.My body returned to me slowly ... or perhaps more accurately, I returned to it.It began with a. Aur jor se….ahhhh” jaisi aawaje nikal rahi thi. Unko dekh ke ab meri bhi bardast ki hadd aa gayi mai bhi sasuji ki bagal me hi same position leke papa se boli “Aao papa ab raha nahi jata hai…apani beti ki chut fad do….aapka bada lund ghused do meri chut me….” Papa muskurate huve khade huve aur mer pichhe aake pichhe se hi meri chut me apana lund ghusedane laga….ohhh…kya tight and garam garam lund tha…..jab tak unka lund pura chut me ghus gaya tab tak mai ne bar bar chut me se pani chhod diya.. Aisha was sitting nervously on bed wearing white knee length dress, exposing her milky white legs till thighs, the sight mesmerized me and animal within me wanting to fuck her there and then only, but then better senses prevailed , I asked her does she want coffee, she nodded her head. I bent down picked out two beers from fridge and threw one at her and said this will help you to ease also its quiet hot in here. While I opened my beer and started to drink it, she also opened her can and. " Aww... right..." she walked away, not so lively now, Maria saw. She wondered how many times the child had been raped that day.There was just herself and the Judge now. They looked at each other."I love it when I bring a slut to this disgusting end" he said in a low voice she could barely hear. "Flaunting your lovely silky bodies, teasing me, always saying yes but meaning no. Now look at you. Your legs are completely trashed, broken to pieces. Your fine tits are ruptured like rotten fruit. I.