I wipe the front and back of my cock on her ass and give her one more sharp smack on the ass. Her cry is delicious before I turn and get dressed. She ...eeps her position as I do so but she turns her head to watch me. I can tell that she's afraid of what I might do next. Which is just where I want her.After I'm dressed I drag her a few steps to let her get a good look at herself in the mirror. Her hair is a disheveled mess, her makeup is smeared from crying, running down her whole face in black. Com in bijapur alone myself and myfamily is staying in Bangalore, i was left here to complete my studies, hence iwas leading my life happily here with my friends. My native place is gulburgawhich is in karnataka, i was having holidays those days and was planning to goto bangalore, and informed ma parents that i was coming there, instead ofwelcoming me they suggest me to stay in bijapur only for 2 days and told me toattend the function which was in gulburga and they told they wil join me laterin. I was the bi-product of that.”“I don’t understand. The man he became was irrational when it came to slaves. How could that have happened?”I sighed and shook my head, “It’s a long story.”Jona looked to the others, again. Perhaps he was checking that he wasn’t overstaying his welcome. But, at this point, they were gaging everything by my interest and consideration. “Well, young lady, time I have and I would love to hear this story. Rayner was a good man and I respected him tremendously; well, up. Maine unki kachhiutari Muuuaaaahhhh Kya mast gand thi yar unki Man kar ra tha ise abi kutia banau aua iski chut me apna lund ghusadu. Maine apne kapde fatafat utare.Aur apne lund ko unki gand pe ferne laga. Unhe bhi bhot maja aa raha thaWo palat gae ,ar unki ankhe band he thi unhone apni chut pe hath rakh k bola Isme bhi dar hai is pe bhi lagao naKya chut thi dosto unki ekdum 18 saal ki ladki tarah pink pink aur chote chote bal jasie 3 din Pehle shave kari ho.Maine chut k uppar hath fera aur.