To jyada dikkat nahi hui. Or vo aaram me land le ne lagi. .Or ab me dire dire mere lad ko andar bahar andar bahar kar raha tha ..Mere land se chut ki ...dar ki tight divaro se gisa ke andar jata land. Or usake pani ko bahar lata land. Ahhhha. Kya maja aara hatha. Or vo to aaveje nikal ke mere se lipati hui thi choti bachchi ki tarah. Or karo or karo or chodo. Or chodo…Mebhi usase chode ja raha tha.Or me jad gaya usaki chut me hi. Or vo to 4.5 bar jad chuki thi. Or fir ham alag huve to bed sheet. First I would nibble and then gobble one dick. Then, I would nibble and lick on Bob's dick. Bob had alot of pre-cum just oozing out of his dick. I would lick the nectar as fast as it came but I couldn't seem to keep up with it. While I sucked Bob, I would caress Tom but these dicks were driving me wild. Then Tom pushed Bob back onto the bed and he bent over and took Bob's dick in his mouth. He was like a man crazed. He was deep throating Bob. Bob was moaning and thrashing about and Tom. Manya looked at her face and saw that rubbing Sam’s cum into her face had removed much of the red color and her face was clearer and more recognizable than before. She decided there was no time to wash her face. There was no time to wash her pussy either and she simply downed her saree and walked daintily out towards the main door. As she was leaving the door, she saw Sam’s parents coming towards their apartment. She paused to thank them for using their toilet. Deen was with them too. Deen. But he was hardly a flaming rebel and probably, given the choice, would have stayed out of the thing and chased girls as he pursued the law. There had been talk of sending him to the college of New Jersey before the revolution exploded his world. His family was thoroughly divided, almost all the older generation loyal to the king while the young man and many of his cousins either favored the rebellion or tried to maintain some sort of reluctantly neutral status. Two of his father's kinfolk had.