Kamra phach phach ki awazon se goonj raha tha. Baji bhi apni gaand upper uchhal rahi thee, Baji na jane kia kia bakne lagi,” Chod mere bhai,…chod ...ujhe…meri kismat mein apne bhaijaan ka lund hi likha tha tabhi to main tujh se chudwa rahi hoon…uss Ashraf ki kismat mein meri chut nahin thee,…tu hi mera shauhar hai mere bhai…tera mota lund meri chut ko puri tarah faila raha hai….Tahira tript ho gayi bhaijaan…thok so…chod lo apni baji ko…tera lund meri chut ki gehrayi mein uttar chuka hai..bhar de. Heard he was very good in bed and the maid would then later become the love of his life. He even left her a romantic, handwritten note on her bed on the morning after." One of the tourists spoke.Wow, a pirate who's a gentleman, a bad boy, and a romantic all in one. Sounds intriguing. Rachael thought to herself.The other tourist said, "I heard his old beachside mansion, the now historic inn/bed-and-breakfast, is haunted. But I don't know that for sure."After a very interesting visit to the. And that girl's name?Kammi.Her full name is Kammi Tanesha Okenekevwe, if you must know. But it's a name only invoked by her mother in the most dire of circumstances. When her room is discovered to be a mess, when the dishes have yet to be cleaned, and worse yet, when her mother catches the teen's eyes lingering a bit too long on her fellow girls. Yeah, Kammi has her eyes on the girls, even if society isn't too keen on that just yet. She simply can't help it though, Kammi simply has her eyes on. I wanna feel it deep inside me," she continued has her chest was heaving."OK, fair friend, you asked for it."Miss K grabbed onto Tracy's hips, then drove her cock balls deep into Tracy's wet pussy. She ground her hips into Tracy's, rolling into them as her thumb and forefinger rolled her clit. She looked into Tracy's eyes, desperate to unload her cum into Tracy's squeezing cunt. As she felt Tracy respond to each movement of her hips, she saw Tracy manage to lick her lips and barely whispered,.