“There you are Betty, all done now. It really looks good, if I say so myself!” Mary went to fetch the mirror and held it so that Betty could see h...rself. A line of gold rings shone out from either side of her pussy. The rings were perfectly spaced and graduating from very small ones at the top to the larger ones further down. There was a look of pride in Betty now. Mary knew how she felt. Just like with her tattoo, the pain had been forgotten in the admiration for the finished work.“I’m going. Maine uske choot ko apne jib se khoob chaata r bich bich me na chahte hue v uske choot me apni zubaan ghusen deta.wo v halke halke mere mu pe kamar utha ke chut se chapat marti.mujhe lagtahy isse use r v maza mil raha tha.ab maine apne dono haton ko uski choochiyon ko masalne me laga dia tha.ab uska choochi pura gulabi se laal hota jaraha tha.maine wake me khub zorse zorse uske boobs ko masla tha. wo bs dhimi awaz me chillati rahi”aaaaahhhh ouchhhhhhHaaann r andar kar r r andar jaaa kuttte. The next day I saw Paul off to school then went about my daily routine, the same mind numbing routine of cleaning and baking that I had fallen into since the death of my husband. I'd been shy before his death, but it was worse afterwards, which was why I was so thankful that my son had introduced me to the net. Yet there were times, and this was one of them, when I wondered what could come of such cyber friendships, all the people I knew wore handles to hide behind, just as I did, I didn't. She used enough strength to regain my attention. When her face was at my cunt level, she ran her fingers along my lips and over my clit. She started licking my clit but she added another finger to my tight hole. I caught my breath and arched my back pushing her nose further into me as my moans become louder. That babe was truly taking me to new heights. My hips started fucking her face as my orgasm came closer and my hands were pulling at my nipples. Before I knew what happened I came in a.