Here I am telling you about the blessing (for me, a curse) of my vast family line and the decisions that my father made, but I’m not telling you min.... I guess I can begin my story here. My name is Kalani Tanaka, since my father was Japanese but he married a beautiful Hawaiian woman who insisted in calling their child by a Hawaiian name. My parents and my immediate relatives would call me by my full first name. Relatives who were purebred Japanese called me by my last name with the typical. She tried to struggle and protest, but it was no use being tied down with a cock fucking her throat. Could the guy at least lube it? The answer to that came with a glob of liquid touching her, being massaged around then pushed inside. Not even this guys figures were small, she knew this was gonna hurt. With her ass all lubed up the monster cock pushed again, she was in doubt that she would ever accommodate him, but she was thankful he didnt want a blowjob. She then felt a heat around and in her. I could tell she was in a slutty mood. She had recently fucked a black guy, and now she was feeling even friskier. Simon was meeting just the right criteria. He was a local guy in his thirties, single and willing to try new things.A new message from Simon came through. Jess looked at me and gave me the phone. He wanted to play truth or dare with her. Fucking brilliant.I poured myself and Jess drinks, and the game began. Jess had the first turn and Simon chose a dare. She didn't wanna waste any. . .kaun hai… lekin kuch awaz nahi aaye. Maine phhir pooch… kaun hai bahar.. Lekin knock knowck ki awaz ke ilawa kuch awaz nahi aaye. Maine gate ki mori (whole) se bahar dekha to dekha ki ek bbikhari khada tha, uske kapde bahut fatte purane the. Uski halat hi bata rahee thee ki usne kuch dino se achhi tarah se khana nahi khaya hoga. Uski umar laghbagh 37-38 saal ki rahi hogi. Uska shreer bahut hi hatta—katta tha. Uski body dekhkar mere shreer mein cheentiya raingne lagi. Main usse poocha ki kya.