So anything. I’d learned to enjoy the reminders that I’m no good for anything except being mistresses stress relief.“Well?”Sir Paul needed an ...nswer. I needed my hole. Mistress needed me to be gone. I cried. I think I fell to the ground. I know my head hurt like mistress had punched me on the back of my head again but that might have been when my head hit the floor.It was daytime. I was laying straight. Like on my back with my back and legs straight. My neck wasn’t even bent. And my hands were. He was muttering something in Spanish and trying to knock some of the dust and fresh cow droppings off his clothes. His jaw was clenched and his face was deathly pale under his swarthy skin. He stopped and looked at the animals before looking back at Sean."Sean, I'm assuming that they're telling you hi and that's fine. But, this is a working ranch, and if we can't handle the animals then someone is going to get hurt," Pappy explained in a loud voice to be heard over the bedlam. No one made a. Fir bina waqt barbad kiye seedha use apne muh mein bhar kar choosne lagi. Apne muh mein uske lund ko leti hui apni jeeb se uske lund par ubhre naso ko mehssos karne lagi.Kuch der main apna sar aage peeche hilati hui use choosi. Fir woh mere sar ko pakad meri muh mein apna lund ghusane laga. Mano meri muh ko choot banakar chodh raha ho. Meri choot ye soch kar geeli hoti gayi ki jab ye lamba mota lund meri sooni padi choot mein jayega to kitna maza aayega.Ye sochti hui main uske lund ko apni muh. .when you cum inside me...that will be even more perverted. I'm so fucking turned on right now just thinking about it. Fuck me...I need that cock inside my cunt."I climbed on top of her and placed my cock against her pussy. "Don't be gentle. I'm your sister. I'm a whore. Fuck me like I'm a whore." She grabbed my ass and pulled me against her. I forced my cock into her. She was soaking wet and her pussy was so hot. I started pounding her with all my might. She moaned and groaned with each.