Aaah.. sii… aap ki rakhel….jaisi awaje nikal kar pni chut chatwa rahi thi.Azaz aram se meri mummy ki mast pink chut ko chat raha tha or unke mast ...adan se khel raha tha.Phir Azaz ne mummy ko bed per sidah leta diya or unke upar aa gaya.Mummy bhi uske liyeready ho gayi thi. Meri mummy ne ab azaz ko apna man liya tha.Wo jan gayi thi ki ab se unki chut ka malik azaz hoga .Os wo azaz ko mana nahi kar sakti thi.Azaz ne mummy ki tange faila kar apna 7 inch ka mota or mst lund mummy ki chut par rakh. Finally the day arrived when we decided to meet and we decided that I would be her slave as soon as I entered the room. Knock!Knock…Monica opens the door and I enter.she closes the door behind me and then pushes me to the ground.The view from down there seeing my mistress smiling at me with so many evil thoughts.She walks to the bed leaving me on the ground and starts playing with her phone.Then she tells me to strip.i shaved my upper body completely and she started to laugh looking at my man. Loser ... No, wait. Winner has to ... ah, shit! Loser ... uh...” Jeff babbled, trying to compose a new wager on the fly.He didn’t notice his girlfriend rolling her eyes at his stupidity.“Winner gets to drive the loser to the hospital,” Paul muttered bitterly under his breath. He’d only been speaking to himself, but Marcy overheard the remark and instantly broke into a hysterical giggle.“Shut up, Marcy,” Jeff offhandedly chided her as he tried to concentrate on his problem.The moment he said her. 'That would be lovely', I answered. 'Just let me turn off the engine and lock the van.'Already, I was wondering what lay beneath his sensible skirt, hoping I'd get more than a drink of tea!I entered into the finely decorated bungalow, and admired the beautiful antiques as I passed the living room towards the kitchen after removing my rain soaked boots. My host was preparing a pot of tea, laying out two cups and saucers from a flowery porcelain tea set. As he poured the water into the pot and.