Azhar: dawai kitni milai thi?Smriti: jitni tum ne boli thi usse aadhi.Ali: raand poori kyun nahi milai ye uth gaya to?Smriti: vo nahi uthega behosh ho...gaya thaAzhar: maa chudaye ye apne bf ke saamne chudne ke kiya taiyaar hai kutiyaSmriti: madarchod taiyaar nahi hoti to tujhe bulati kyun in front of my bedroom there is kitchen and an open space Smriti switched off light while they were standing in kitchen which had lights on so I could see everything as it was dark in my room but they could not. The pain was great but not enough to cause unconsciousness. The knives were driven into the wall so hard that it would be nearly impossible for the men to remove their own weapons.The fighting stopped abruptly when one man took out a small pistol and proceeded to shoot round after round at Tommy. The boy stood calmly until the gun was empty and walked to the man. He squeezed the gun hand and crushed all the fingers. His hand would be of no use to him in the years to come.One more man didn't. Why don’t you shut up, line up behind Claire, and dip your wick into a demon pussy that’s hot as candle wax ... you know that you want some tail, don’t you? Just go for it. Fuck the hell out of Claire! You won’t regret it!” Lauren encouraged Chet, who found himself irresistibly drawn to Claire’s naked ass.Before Lauren could say another thing, Chet did as she advised and slid into Claire’s hot, wet pussy from behind to fuck her silly. He wasn’t prepared for the reality of what screwing a. Sue told me to ram my cock into her ass in one stroke. I asked if she was sure. She reached back, grabbed my cock, placed it at her asshole and rammed herself back onto my hard cock. Sue was screaming about how much it hurt and yet moaning how great it felt to be stuffed like this. I pulled out and plunged into Pat again. After about every five or six strokes, I switched asses. I was in heaven, fucking my wife's ass and then her sister's ass and so on and so on, etc., etc., etc.Joe filmed it.