Rakesh bola ke ya to sedhe seedhe chud le na to peet kr chodenge.. Fasla tera didi drd se ro rahi thi. Or boli ke m aaram se hi chud lungi.. Parnav bo...a ke bhai ek or blt mar lu.. Rakesh bola ke are maan gyi ye… Pr parnav ne kha ke bhai ek marunga.. Fir parnav ne ritu ke ek or blt uso jagah mari ..Ab didi fir or bhi tej uchal gyi. Or chilane lagi ke aaram se chudungi aaram se chudungi.. Fir sb hasne lage. Rakesh didi ko baho me bhar kr koss krne laga… Didi chup chap kiss krwa rahi thi.. Aakho. I feared that WHATEVER was bad news to me. He began to take advantage of this position to squeeze my clit with his fingers, rubbing it until I came close again. I thought that I was going to be able to cum anyway, but he sensed it and stopped me before I had a chance to cum. He then took his pussy flogger and lashed my pussy several times with it. I winced from the agony of having my cunt flogged that way. It brought me EVEN closer to cumming, but he STILL didn?t give me the opportunity to do. .." Don't," Rita cut in warningly. "I won't stop Robert from throwing you out - and I will never let you back in. So you think very carefully about what comes out of your mouth next."Robert had already stood up."I just told you that I don't care what you think," Regan said, putting a hand on her father's arm. "You don't get to make that decision for me." Or any other decision," Robert added, his eyes blazing."Or any other decision," Regan agreed. "If, in the unlikely event, I ever see you again. They do claim that one shooter blew this lot away. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang." No way. The Weston's a two handed weapon. Nobody could fire two on full auto with any degree of accuracy." It gets better still. There were a dozen girls running around beside these guys and the shooter just picks them off without so much as winging the babes." We're talking about a professional then?" I guess, but I've never seen anything like this though. Reminds me more of..." Yes?" I saw a documentary once about.