D. madhe. tarikh hoiparyanta jar nahi dile tar tyachi jamin janar hoti, bagesakat. paise bharayacha var sangitlela side business cha marga tyasahi cha...gala hota. dusrya divshi aamhi pahila tar jungli janavarani kopryakadil kelichya don zadanchi nasdhus keli hoti. aaine tayar kelela kumpan pan modla hota. “ran dukkar astil” aai mhanali.Pathan mhanala ki kateri tarecha kumpan ghaluya. mag aai aani to kamala laagle. mi pan hoto. te pratham baambu shodhayala laagle. mala tyacha purvi pasun jaam. ‘Well, c’mon, C.K. I mean, when you were younger-‘ she leaned in ‘you were a little porker.’ Beatrice threw her head with her big red hair back and laughed. Caden didn’t. ‘Beatrice…I was ten pounds underweight when you knew me.’ Beatrice laughed harder. A few people in the room looked over and Caden felt like hiding her face. When she stopped she leaned in again. ‘Of course, you were, darling. So, how’s life?’ Caden nodded, fighting off annoyance and her headache. ‘Life is good.’ ‘I’m sure it. Our sex life was the best I've ever had and we would spend entire weekends laid up pleasing each others bodies. She loved to rub on my ass leggs and cock, until she could no longer handle it. Then it was time for the cloths to come off. I would start at her size 42 breast. sucking and licking every inch of her suculant monds of pleasure. sucking and kissing my way to one of the most sexiest pussies I've ever had the pleasure to taste. Eating pussy is my passion, nothing better. working my hot. It seems that I was right about that part. She wasn’t his only paramour, but she was the most consistent to be sure and the biggest threat from what I saw. The only threat, in fact,” Tracy confessed as she played with my sister’s booty a bit.“Oh ... fuck, she’s fingering her own daughter’s arse!” Miranda shouted as she creamed herself very loudly and Orlando thrust one more time to shoot his load up my butt.“That she is,” Orlando smiled as he began lapping up his own jizz from my tush.That was.