Chachi boli, please, dhire-dhire aram se karo…aaah kahaa jaaa rhi hu.. aaah aaaaah rahne do, .meri chut fat jayegi.. uski mene ek na suni aur apni r...ftar aur tej kar di, mene kahaa ssaalii, haraamjaadi.maaadarchhod bolti hai,,ab le..Jor-jor se jhatke lagaaye..Thodi der baad wo bhi enjoy karne lagi, aur uchal-uchal kar saath dene lagi….ab boli,,, Choddd de muje meri chut faad de aaaaaaaaahhhhh aaahhh mmaaahhh aaaahaaa… maza arhah hai jor se karo mere rajaa, ab mene jor se ker na shuru ker diyya.. ”“Yeah, I know. Me, too.”“I won’t get home until almost 3.”“Couldn’t you just come here, instead of going home?”“Don’t have a key.”“I could leave the door unlocked.”“This is going to be rough, Marty. Getting together at 3 a.m., and then me being missing in action when Tad gets up in the morning.”“Well, if you mom doesn’t object, I could come to your place after the game, instead.”“Well, we do have a guest room.”“What about Tad? When he gets up, he’ll see my car out front.”“Marty, you’ve got to. "Excite YourClit Bimbo Girl." Mark unzipped my pants and took my cock out andstarted hand jobbing me. I said the trigger phrase again, Mark leaneddown and put my cock in his mouth. He gave me one of the best blow jobsI've ever had. After I cummed in his mouth, I told him to swallow, thenI said the "Go Blank Bimbo Girl" trigger phrase. His eyes glossed over. I remembered from the MP3 file that particular trigger phrase is supposedto make Mark more susceptible to hypnotic suggestion. I told. She was fully open to him now, and she felt his finger hook inside her, gently rotating in the moisture that had gathered there.“Good girl Harriet.” He whispered. “You`re doing really well.” He lowered his cock and pushed it between her thighs, and Harriet saw the monstrous knob emerge between her legs, along with a portion of the shaft. A large drop of moisture was welling from the slit in the cockhead, and Franz scooped it onto his finger and rubbed it into Harriet’s clit.Harriet gasped. Her.