Mayny robina anti sy kaha kuch mango tu do gi us nay kaha sab kuch tu day diya hy tumhy or kia baki hy.mayny kaha aj meri jaan lun chuso mera.anti han... di or kaha lo yeh b aj kerd eti hon tumhary liye.or sath hi anti ny mera lun ko thori dare muth maar k or mazeed tait kia. Or sath hi apny moo may lun lay k chusna caalo kia.us nay jab mery lun ka pehly chupa zor sy lagaya tu yakeen kero dosto meri jaan hi nikal gai itna maza mujy pehly kisi sy chupa lagwa k nahi aya tha.mayny pocha lagta hy. He rubs my clit. Taking off my pants I position myself so he can have the full view of my wet, throbbing, pink pussy. He inserts three fingers inside of me, rhythmically he pounds me with his finger, concentrating on my clit with his thumb. He finds my g-spot, I arch my back slightly. He realizes he found gold. Fixating on my g-spot and clit he fingers me. My back arching and my body spasms. My pussy tightens around his fingers, squirting it sprays all over us. On that note he fingers me more. “Kneel.”Responding to the command, Cass slipped down to her knees before her Mistress. Her body automatically assumed it’s proper position. Knees wide, arms behind her, eyes down, and her back arched, presenting her body for inspection. Liz was amazed at how fast her friend had submitted. She walked around her, admiring her form. Eric had turned her into the perfectly obedient submissive. Her fingers grazed Cass’s shoulder. She saw her body shudder. Liz’s own body started to respond. She’d had. The second their lips had met, he’d known that this was meant to be. He felt Cross smile against his ear. “Good.” Another thrust. “How old are you, boy?” “I’m almost nineteen,” he said, humping back against him. “Hmmm… a little too young.” It made sense, as Darren had him pegged to be in his late thirties. He panicked, however. He wrapped his legs around Cross, one going above and the other below his behind, holding him in place, not willing to let him go. Cross chuckled warmly. “Relax, baby..