Basically unhey acha r smart dikhna pasand tha .Aur unki 34-30-34 ke size pr to har dress suit karti thi . Unkey white r bharey huey boobs ke cleavage...ke pas hi ek black til tha . Unkey deep cut blouse ya suit me wo clear dikhta tha . Kabhi kabhi to bas man krta tha usey chooney ka kiss krney ka . Mam ki taraf mera attraction badhta hi ja ra tha . Unka sexy figure , beutifull face cut aur us par unkey pink r soft lips , upar se itni gori ki had hi nai .Mam ke husband ney suicide kiya tha , unki. Furthermore, they were to load six rounds into their pistols and be ready to shoot after I had fired the first shot. I had considered letting the Indians tire themselves out with the effort of raping the woman, but I knew that Martha and Helen would not be able to stand still for that. I set the women and Jeff into position and pointed out which warriors I wanted shot first. I then let the first rapist drop his loin cloth and get into position before I fired my first shot.The other Indians were. Sitting back down she turned Monica towards her and took over French kissing the girl, moving and caressing her hands all over her body. Both of them felt movement as Saskia stood up and slowly removed her clothes.Emma watched her friend reach into her bag and fasten a strap-on dildo around her waist, she pulled the girls face away from her pussy ‘look we have a present for you’ and turned her head around. The girl let out a gasp of fear ‘no, no please do....’ her voice was cut off as Saskia. Before long, my father came in and sat down next to me. "Now holdstill," he instructed as he leaned over me. I did my best to follow theinstruction, freezing in place. It almost didn't last, though, when myfather suddenly pulled my hair forward so that it slapped me in the face."Thbbt! Hey!" I blurted as I swiped the long, sunshine blonde locks frommy face."Sorry, angel," my father apologized, chuckling softly.Once I'd pushed the hair off to the side so that it wasn't in my face, Ireturned.