." Eh... Maybe," I shrug."Hey, your favourite celebrity's always saying 'you can never have toomany friends', isn't she?" Dad asks."True..." I say. "B...t I'd rather go for quality over quantity." Very wise," dad says with a smile as I finish buttering my toast andhead through to the living room. Before we go through the door, however,a thought suddenly pops into my mind."Oh, and dad?" I ask."...Yes?" My father replies."You know you're getting us a washing machine for the flat forChristmas?" I. Would you like that you little worm?” As she spoke, I felt my heart racing and my cock get a little harder. Yes, I wanted it and I realized I was desperate to tell her so: “Yes, Margie. I’m so grateful and will happily clean them both afterwards. I only wished I could have watched. Can you ask them?” Margie’s face suddenly turned red and I saw anger in her eyes. She lifted her arm and smacked me across the head. “How dare you. You will do what you’re told! How dare you ask me that.” Then she. Pi jao mere raja…aaaah jijuuuu…ooooh dheereee…uiiii maaa mar gai jijuuu…ouchhh Garima ki choot bahut ras chod rahi thi aur ab maine uski gaand chatni shuru ki to wo bilkul hi madhosh ho gayi.Garima:jijuuuuu….Gaand mein bhi ghus gaye aap…bahut naughty ho…mujhe nahi pata aaj meri achi chudai honi chahiye mujhe poora lauda meri choot mein ander tak chahiye.Ab maine garima ko seedha litaya aur uski skirt nikal ke phenk di aur usse high heels pehn ne ko kaha.Ab poori nangi garima high heels pehn ke. The warmth and wetness of Liz's throat and mouth felt amazing. She mastered her gag reflex as she kept moving up and down with her head, every movement shooting pleasure all throughout Dave's body. He couldn't handle it any more, and started shouting "Oh my god I'm cumming!"Dave put his hands back on her head, to make sure she wouldn't pull out his dick when he shot his jizz. The warm cream filled her mouth, but it was so much it started leaking out of her mouth and back on his dick."What was.