*Nah.* I shake my head and zip up the trousers. *Youre a fuckin girls blouse Rach. Jen up* she snears in mock disgust. *I feel sick.* Jan shrugs and g...lps back the remains of the alcohol. *You ARE sick girlie.* *Whats this like?* Ive pulled on a huge baggy black woollen jumper that reaches down to my knees. *Its awright* says Jan without looking up. She is very carefully and delicately applying pink nail-polish to her big toe. Pogoing across the room – GABBA-GABBA HEY! – I swipe the brush from. Phir usne gand ki chudai ke lie kaha. Mummy boli ki unhone apni gand kabhi nahi chudwai. Wo bola jab tu aur maja ayega.Phir usne mummy ki gand par lund lagaya aur 3 jhatke mai lund gand mai daal diya. Phir mummy ka muh se jor ki aawaz nikli ahahahahahahahahahahahahahah ahahahahahab hahahah ahah ahahahahahahah. Aur usne gand 11 minute taak chodi aur apna sperm usi mai daal diya. Phir usne mummy ki chut choodi aur uski biwi nai gand mai gazar dali.Aise hi mummy usse chudti rahi. Phir wo mummy ko. Both of the women were in a tight hogtie. Their wrists bound together and brought up to between their shoulder blades; held there by a harness of rope. Each ankle was tied to their thigh and their big toes were still cinched together and pulled toward their wrists. They both could thrash about but they weren't going anywhere the way they were. It only made Jeff want them that much more. But their training would have to take precedence over his short-term desires.Jeff climbed up the stairs and. He rubs it around my face degradingly, slapping me with it, poking it into my eyes and nostrils, then moving to my lips. Grabbing a handful of hair and tugging hard backward, he forces my mouth open and attempts to shove his dick in alongside his pal's. I half whimper, half scream at the painful way this stretches my lips and the the two of them laugh while coordinating their strokes so that they are simultaneously fucking my overstretched, mewling mouth. I felt the tears welling up again.