K storyloki velite, nannu chakalodu, maa palerodu modatisari dengaru, gammattemitante naku teleekunda,chakalodu choostundaga,palerodu vadi gatti modda...o kasideera dengadu, taruvata nenu vaddu ee roju kidi chalu ante chakalodu, na modda chhoodu, dorasani pooku kosam tahataha ladutondi ani choopettadu, palerodu vadi modda to na mokam daggariki vachadu, vadidi inka gatti padalesdu kani choostunte iddari moddalu bale gammattuga undi,nannu kavvinchestunnayi, ayina nenenti, panimanushalato. As his fat boner massaged my prostate, I began to enjoy the fucking, an incredible mix of pain and pleasure that made my dick as hard as stone.Jack pulled all but the plum sized head from my depths and remained motionless. I pushed back, wanting to feel more of his rod buried up my anus."You want it, huh?" Jack snorted."Yes, Sir," I pleaded. "Fuck me hard. Take my cherry ass. Make me your bitch." You are my fucking bitch," Jack laughed as he rammed his tool back into me. Taking a firm hold on. He waited for a few seconds as the door opened.Paula was wearing black yoga pants and a black tank top. "Please come inside." Sam walked into the house. "Please follow me into the living room and I will show you the contract."She closed the door and led the way into the living room. The pair sat down on the sofa. Sam saw two contracts."One contract is for you, and the other is my copy," Paula said. "Go ahead and pick yours up and read it."Sam picked up the contract and read it. He felt sick by. “That’s right, slut, beg for my cock.”Our bodies moved in perfect rhythm. Not surprising, considering how many times we’ve danced this dance. So many years together, yet every time he takes me, it’s as exciting as the first time. He knows where to touch me to heighten my senses, and how to fuck me so I see God.“God, your pussy feels so fucking good!” He shouted.He continued to thrust, panting hard, filling me, loving me, fucking me like it was the last time we’d be together.“Flip over!” He.