I undulated my hips, meeting his thrusts. "Cum in me. Ayral needs to taste your seed mixed with my dew in the water." Yes," he panted. His hands tight...ned on my hips.I gasped as his slammed hard into me. I clenched and relaxed my pussy on his thrusting cock. The pleasure built inside of me. I rocked back into him, loving his powerful strokes. My pussy ached with the vigor of his strokes.His hands tightened. He grunted every time he buried into me. I loved the way his balls smacked my clit.. Telling her go back to her bedroom and be normal she just walked away.When Mustaq entered and closed their door, I knew that they will be on the job very soon, she was smart and sucked him getting him ready for fucking her and on quite had applied her spit to her vagina love hole, telling him he can eat her tomorrow as he is tired and needs rest, but still when he entered her she felt the pain as she wasn’t well lubricated, as he questioningly looked at her, she covered up by saying that it’s. For months, covered in the devil’s sweat, shivering like a kitten caught in the fridge, my father suffered. I remembered sitting at his bedside for hours, soon leaving his blanket with a salty stain, I ambled away to stare out a window. Then suddenly, I blinked, and he was gone. The world had decided for me that I did not need a father. I think the world made a mistake. So I moved towards the exit in this place of death. My feet trembling with every step. I was small, quiet and without haste.. Shyam feasting her boobs as now her nipples are hard. I started taking my hand all over her body in-front of Shyam. He seems not minding now and enjoying. Deepti took my hand and placed it on her boobs, while looking at Shyam. I started pressing her boobs, first gently and then hard and started kissing.Slowly i inserted my hand inside her t-shirt from below and unhooked her bra, pulled it outside and turned to Shyam and asked him “can you help me bro ?” He came near me, i asked him to catch one.