Thode deer me chay tayar thee.Mene vo do cups me dale aur table par ye khte hue rakhdee- Special lund chaye. Feer me aur papa us chay ko bahut swad se... chuskiya lete hue pee gyee. Chayee petee hee papa ka lund fer se jor marnee lag gyaa.Us rat papa ne mujhee 3 baar chodaa. First missionary position mee. 2nd time ghodee bnaakar.aur 3rd time mee papa ke lund parr chadkar kudeee.3rd chudye bahut he mazeedar rhee. Mee lund par chdee hue koe 1 ghnta kudtee rhee, papa ka lode ne mujhee ab tak ke lund. Because our world has become less hospitable to magic of all kinds, manyif not all magi prefer to use magic rarely. Magic is like a kind ofenergy and it's never wise to run your reserves dry, as it can take quitesome time to refuel, so to speak.We also tend to keep to ourselves, and do not mingle much with regularpeople. We might be centuries removed from the time when scared peasantswould try to set some mage on fire, but we are encouraged to use cautionregardless.Which means I have few. She moved her hips in sync with his. She pushed her pussy to his cock as he pounded her. They were moaning rhythmically and their breaths were becoming shorter. He let out a loud groan and fucked her harder and faster. She dug her nails into the skin on his back. He let out another loud groan as he came inside her. He slowed his thrusts. When he finished, he pulled out and rolled off of her. They laid in silence, trying to catch their breaths. She moved close to him, placed her hand on his. "You really don't like the rich, do you?" she asked seriously."No, you're wrong again about me. I neither like nor dislike the rich because of their wealth or as a group. But I detest fools, especially arrogant blind fools." She winced as I made the statement..."That was not aimed at you. It was more a general observation." I changed the subject, "Call Sir William and have him send his plane for us right now. We need to get out of here as soon as possible before your, and now our, enemies get.