Zor se chooossssss….. uuuuufffffffff…… aaaayyiiiiiiii kutteeeyyy…. Kaat mat…. Bhaiya Bhabhi ke chuchon ko aise daba aur choos rahe the jaise...bohot bhooke ho… Phir samajh aaya ki ye alag-alag naam se isliye sex karte hain taaki josh full rahe….Ketan: Kaatungaaa kutiya…. Tere chuchon ko nichod dunga aaj. Saali pati ke dost se chudwati hai… Randi saaliiii….. Deepti naam hai to tere desire bhi Deep hain… Behen ki lodi… aaj itna deep dalunga ki teri pushtey bhi chuda hua feel karengi… Maa chod dunga. I didn't see anyone. Looking around a bit, I started to wonder. Then I said, "I'm home". She replied that she was in the kitchen. I hung up my coat and walked in the kitchen and she was their with there with her friend making up a new batch of drinks to try out. I grabbed a beer out of the fridge and walked into the computer room to check some e-mails only to find that the computer was on, and a movie was playing with 2 girls eating each other out. I was like, Woah. then I asked Tiffany if she. Kundali hugs them with visible joy as they just sceptically muster me like a free surplus of their risky rescue act. But Kundali pushes me on top of one of the a sitting b**sts, climbs swiftly up behind me and commands the huge donkey of the desert to stagger onto its wobbly long legs. The drivers do the same and we start our bumpy ride out into the spooky darkness with breath-taking speed. Only now Kundali starts to speak to me: »These are two of my fathers finest racing camels, and fast we. Pinching her nipples like that had nearly driven her out of her mind. Please Master, now? she begged. He didnt answer her he just smiled. He wanted to see what she would do. Proudly he watched her control it once again by slowing and thinking of other things. This was going well, he thought proudly. When he felt her temperature lower a bit he ordered her to speed up again. She knew it futile to ask again, he knew what she wanted. He would tell her when. She just kept up the same rhythm..