This is Madhan here with a story of Bangalore’s hot cousins. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback...for I am a story writer with many stories published.About Me: I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with skills of tasting a body erotically. I belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all varieties of chicks/aunties).Horny. She called Alyssa again, this time sure of what she would say. **************************************************************************** Alyssa yawned at her desk and looked at the time on the bottom of her computer screen. 9:03. Arrrggh, three more hours to go. She had only been at work for two hours but had been wide awake since five o’clock this morning and practically up since three. Once she left Carmen’s apartment, she went home, took a shower, and got in bed. Though, she had a. I was still in pain but had become hoarse from crying. He raped my little asshole for a long time, and he wasn't trying to make it easy on me. I felt everything stretching around my father's intolerably enormous cock. After about twenty minutes my father resumed pounding my ass, and he did it deep, hard, and much faster than before. I felt the pronounced veins in my father's penis, I felt his thick shaft, and his firm head slid into my ass until his balls were pressed against my ass. He. I made her wait for a few moments, her fluids soaking my skin, and then I began to curl it inside of her.She tugged at my hair rhythmically, stinging my scalp, appreciative shivers rolling down my spine with every jolt. I dragged my nails across her thighs as I drew her needy clitoris between my lips, sucking on it as I lashed it with my tongue, catching it between my lips and my teeth“D-damn it, monkey,” she exclaimed. She bent double, her thighs trembling around my face as her juices dribbled.