This, I had to see.I placed a chair right next to the mirror-window and watched eagerly as the girl asked Roshni for some item or other. Poor Roshni l...oked as if she had just done twelve rounds in the boxing ring: what had once been circles of sweat under the arms of her blouse were now huge patches of wet that spread halfway down her sides: the back of her blouse was glued to her spine, the front of it equally soaked. Her bare arms were actually wet, the fine hairs pasted to her brown skin.. I started imagining with every possible females in my life. That’s when I got attracted to my mami and her daughter. I masturbate several times thinking about her. And the way she exposes infront of me it’s as if she is inviting me to come eat her. Now coming back to the story about me and my cousin. Let’s get started.After my exams I was bored in home so mom and me planned to visit them for some days. As planned we went by night train and reached their house by morning. I use to be a very. Rebecca fucked Paula with a shallow thrust."Yes," Paula cried, and Rebecca fucked the hapless blonde again, a little harder, and stopped.It was obvious Rebecca was making him... moan for it.Rebecca flexed against her bonds, then gave a long plaintive whine and received a slow and deep thrust."Yes!" Paula cried and was fucked by a swift sure thrust. And then, as if a train was starting down the tracks, her cries started slow and soft became louder and more urgent."Yes-yes-yes-mmmmm-fuck-fuck me.. She was scared to death at the possibilities but was also uncontrollably wet. She had fantasized and had routinely masturbated as a young girl with the thought of being kidnapped and sold into slavery to a Sheik of a middle eastern harem or to black African slave traders, that would sell a young white virgin like her for the most perverted and abusive sex to black native savages! Things her young mind could never imagine, but the thought of not knowing the details had only made the.