Kaha bhai ap teeno dost mujhe chodna pasand karege mene kaha ha un dono ne bhi ha keh dia bilal ne camera stand per set kardia or ham charoo camera ke...samne agaye phi ham teeno ne 1 aik kar ke apni under wear utar di or zara hamare land dekh ke heran hogai teeno mese kisi ka bhi land 8’inch se kam, nahi tha phir wo ghutno ke bal baith ke hamare land chosne lagi wo bari bari hamare land chose rahi thi 10 mint taq wo hamare land loli pop ki tarah chusti rahi sare room gapa gap ki awaze gunj rahi. Hmm... Yeah, maybe..."Eliana continued to manipulate the holographic display controls. "Here's why I think it was a hook. We're down at the skin level now. See that slit? Here's what the wound looks like with a side-scan from the NMR."Basel stared for a moment at the nuclear magnetic resonance image. "It's in the shape of a thorn. Looks like a wickedly sharp point too." I suspect the inside edge of that thorn is also wickedly sharp. There's no stretching at the edges of the cut tissue at all.. She loved sex, was very open about it, and enjoyed talking about it. I'm the exact same way, and it's gotten me into trouble a few times. So talking to someone with the same openness is always welcomed. She revealed to me that want really gets her off is to be roughed up, commanded, and be called names. Rough sex was something I took too quite quickly. I felt pretty confident that telling her about my experience doing some pornos, and showing her a clip would get her interested me. She liked. Twelve inches of hard, veined rubber. Then she pulled back, before pushing back in. “Oh fuck, oh fuck………Jesus fucking Christ……..bitch, you fucking bitch…….”I shouted, as she began fucking me, if not gently, then slowly, at first, but gradually faster. Not only faster, but harder. Harder, faster. My cunt adjusted to the size of the rubber cock, its length, its girth. I was breathing heavily, feeling the that familiar a****l. I was coming, and coming hard. It burst upon me. “Oh God, oh fucking.