Itne mai rajesh nai nipple kate, dheere jaanu plz, dheere kyu sali itne mai jiotender nai mera muh apni taraf kiya aur meri jeeb chusne laga aahh mai ...aram hone lagi meri chut pani chhodne lagi thi.hum dono ko ghutno ke bal bitha kar teeno apne mote lund hamare muh ke pass le aaye mere muh mai jitender nai aur hema ke rajesh nai apna lund muh mai diya sandeep hum dono ki chuchio masal raha tha. Jitender ka lund mota tha mere muh ke kinare fatne wale ho gaye chal kuttia chus mujhe bi maza aane. So I devised a plan. I took a job her parents were offering to baby sit her and her little brother. One night they called me and told me they were going to a funeral out of town and needed me to sit over-night. They said Ann was to young the go and for the first night her little brother would be at an over-night birthday party. So of course I accepted. Before I left I shaved my balls so I wouldn't leave pubic hairs in her bed, and I packed some rufee's in my bag. The plan which I executed. Finally, her hips responded of their own accord and she started to buck them against the invader to her cunt, meeting his thrusts as best she could and in her mouth, she could feel the urgency of the solid pole thrusting to the edge of her throat.She was in heaven and also hell. The sensations of pleasure counteracted by the rawness of the pain she had experienced and the difficulty in breathing as she was fucked harder and harder, whilst trying desperately to maintain her grip on the cock in. “You did sign up for the deluxe package right?” He asked. From her semi-conscious state she replied “You got that right.” With that he used both of his arms and again rested them on each shoulder. With a bit of pressure he swept the triceps muscles on both arms causing her arms to cross behind her back. She could feel him grasping her wrists together with one hand. She felt him shifting and then a silky fabric was wrapped around her wrists and hooked around her thumbs. The fabric was.