Vo itni tezi se ankita ki choot me apna loda ghusad raha tha ke aisa laga jaise sara kamra hil raha ho ankita madhosh hogayi uska loda poori tarah usk... gotiyo tak ankita ki choot me tha. Vo zor zor se ankita ko chod raha tha. Ek dam sne ankita ko utha liya usne ankita ko apne lund pe bithaya aur zor zor se use upar neeche kar raha tha.Ankita ke choot ka ras uske lode par beh raha tha. Uski badi chuchiya jelly ki tarah hil rahi thi. Kafi der tak apna loda ankita ki choot me pelne ke baad jin ne. ..with the only exception of one small box that was left un-opened in the middle of the floor which looked a bit abnormal since the movers wouldn't leave a box out in the open like this. But of course Gwen's curiosity got the better of her as she would now feel compelled to open said box to see what was inside. Thinking it was just leftover junk from her storage unit she would pick up the box and walk towards the basement, the supposed only part of the house that had to be thoroughly deep. I started the player and went into the other room, followed by all the male members in the house. We sat and watched a live feed I had set up where we could view the women watching Mary's rape. Twenty-seven minutes later the film finished. Mary listened to the commiseration from the wives and what they had to say about their husbands.Mary was following my script when she asked, "Has anyone of you ever had rape fantasies?" Joey's wife, Barbara, hesitantly raised her hand. She was the baby of the. Gone was the shy, insecure young girl. In her stead was a vibrant, beautiful woman.Where she had been happy lingering in the background before, now Bailey didn't mind being in the spotlight. Especially as the family asked about her famous boyfriend. News of the romance had spread like wildfire throughout Washington County. It wasn't so much a scandal as it was a fairy tale come to life.Gabriel had come back for the entire week of Thanksgiving. Joanne knew he and Bailey were sleeping together..