Her other eye was cut at the brow and a heavy gash on the left temple. Her lips were cut and puffing up. Blood squeezed through the tiny gaps between ...er teeth. Her makeup was shot, running all over her face, combining with her spittle and snot pouring from her bloodied nose. Her hair was messed up. Her entire face looked like she had just lost an hour long street brawl. Deep, savage bite marks were all over her tits. Brutal, horrific, tortured bites. Blood seeped from another deep bite mark on. What the HE'LL! She stomps to the bedroom flinging open the door.only to find Janna and rosie kissing ,,embracing,,on the bed, they are both in thier bras and panties,,,rosier on top,, looks up as roseanne screams why you bitch! I bring your hillbilly ass out to Hollywood! Give you a job! You know your my number one! How could you do this to me? Janna, huh? Rosier begins to speak but roseanne cuts her off with a stinging slap to her face! . You shut up! You dyke bitch! I'm not talking to you!. Maine use mana kiya aur waha se jaane laga but then I realised ki mere kapde nahi hai. I begged Megha to give my clothes back, but she refused and kicked me in the balls. I was crying on the floor gasping for air and pleading for freedom. Megha threw a gown on me and told ki 5 minute mein pehan ke kamre mein aao warna 2 laate aur padeengi. I got up, wore the gown and with a limp walk reached the other room.Room mein bilkum andhera tha aur bed pe leta hua admi nazar nahi aa raha tha. Megha ki. It didn't take her long to get me off. With the first jet of cum she sucked me into her throat and hold me there while unloaded down her throat. She pulled back slowly, licking my prick and swallowing along the way.“Was that good?” she whispered, “I've never managed deep throat before.”“It was fucking great.” I whispered back.I pushed her away just enough to get my hands on her breasts, squeezing gently and fingering her nipples. She moaned quietly, deep in her throat. My hands roamed over.