Maine apni baho me leke hoth pe apna hoth rakh ke kiss karne laga or apna hath anju ke kulo or gand pe ghumane laga anju boli aj fir gand marneka irad... he kya me bola anju dear aj to me tera boob chusuga or chut chatu ga fir teri bhoska bhosda bana uga bad me me anju ko uthake bed room me le gya vaha jake maine pahle anju ka gaun nikal diya or bra ke upar se anju ka boob cxhusne laga fir anju ki bra nikaldi anjuke 2no kabutro sithe mere mu pe aya me anju ke boob ko chatne laga or jorjor se. The following evening, while they were relaxing in the ship's bar after a day on shore at one of the islands, the head barman, a large ebony-skinned West Indian man called Earl, brought a tray with two fancy cocktails to Sally and Dawn."On the house", he explained. "I have watched you ladies, and know that you are uninhibited and adventurous. So I have a proposition that might interest you"."What's that?" asked Sally accepting the drink."Tomorrow we spend all day at my home island and town, and. I knew she was near orgasm. I hit her clit with my tongue like a machine gun. She began to whimper around the cock in her mouth. I felt cool air as she pulled her mouth away.She screamed, “YOU PUSSY EATING, MOTHER FUCKING, BIG COCKED STUD! JAM YOUR TONGUE IN MY SWOLLEN TWAT, YOU SONOFABITCH. OH, SWEET JESUS, LET ME HAVE IT!!!”I had forgotten to program Andy not to scream as she orgasmed. It was too late now. She could only be programmed if my cock was in her. My tongue was not good enough. She. Then I told them what I thought about all the food that was stored in the other buildings and to a person, even the women, they agreed that we should fight anyone who showed up wanting to claim it. I also told Carver about the small armory that was supposed to be in the house and he and Quanta went to check it out. I waited until they were out of sight before I said the rest of what was on my mind."Kat, Myrna, since it's your weddings, I wanted to ask you both what you thought about the tribal.