..GAWD! Electric shocks! Fireworks going off in my head! Isquealed like a girl into the pillow. I couldn't believe how intense thesensation was! I kne... right then, I didn't care if nobody ever touched mylittle dicklette again, I wouldn't care. I couldn't believe how intensethe sensations were and how weak and pale all my male ejaculations hadbeen. It went on forever it seemed, him laving my little hole with histongue, his beard tickling the insides of my thighs, me bucking andheaving while he. … Meri behan bahut dar gai… Meri behan ,rone lagi aur boli.. Ki ye mat karo na plz… … Afjal singh bola aur tu mera saath degi toh maja aayega tuje bhi.. Aur tu na karagi tab bhi mai jabardasti karunga hi… Bhehtar hai ki tu mera saath d.. .. Meri behan ne kya socha ata nahi pr wo boli ki mai karne ko tyar hu par bad me hame chhod dena tum.. Mujhe aur mere bhai ko.. Wo maan gaya….Meri behan ko ab bhi daar lag raha tha…Us kale sand ke samne meri behan ek choti bacchi lag rahi thi… Par ek sexy. " The director could only nod excitedly at the suggestion. Taking Abhishek by his hand, Deepika led him to a study table in the same room. She could feel the burning gaze of the cameramen, the Director and his Assistant on her shaved pussy. Pushing Abhishek down into the chair in front of the table, Deepika sat her ass down on the table, spreading her legs and placing her feet on the armrests of the chair. Her soaked pink enlarged pussy was now visible to the entire room. Deepika grabbed. There isn't much to tell about the next few days. I felt as though I were living under water. All senses were subdued. Even sounds seemed muffled. With the aid of sleeping pills I slept a lot, but the quality of my sleep was more that of unconsciousness. I couldn't complain, though — the sleeping hours took a huge bite out of my painful existence.While awake I worked, mostly. For once I was glad that my job was about numbers — solid, predictable and dependable pillars of security. Numbers don't.