.4-5 min mujhse chipakke sone ke baad… jab uski ssanse normal hui… tab usne meri gand se apna lund khinch liya…aur uthke khda ho gaya…Hum ek d...osare ko dekh ke muskura rahe the…Maine use ishare se baathroom dikha diya… jaise hi woh bathroom me ghusa…maine apna bhi louda hila hila ke pani nikla diya… Aur mai bhi baathroom me ghus gaya…Woh udhar mooh karke moot raha tha… mai usase pich se jaake chipak gaya…woh bola…”Aree sahab… meri toh poori jaan nikal di aapne… Aur abhi bhi man nahi bhara kya. “Amen to that!” a few others immediately shouted in typical Baptist fashion.“Thanks. Prayers are always much appreciated and helpful,” I replied with a smile. I then said, “This song is something I’ll call The Eye of the Storm. It kinda fits with Lisa’s health issue, as well as our upcoming, major concert. Again, I hope I can do it justice for you and for...” I pointed skyward and let the people fill in the ending of my statement.(Note: The Eye of the Storm was written and recorded by Christian. She pried her lips from his and yanked his shirt off his body, throwing it to the floor and gasping for breath as she ran her hands over his chest. “God you’re hot…” “Hot doesn’t even begin to describe you right now, but it’ll have to do love.” She chuckled and unwrapped her legs, dropping to her feet gracefully as she slid the straps of her dress from her shoulders. Ed spun her around and slid the zipper down as fast as he could. The dress fell to the floor only to reveal Grace’s tiger striped. It was standing still like a rocket, and he made me ride it like a cowgirl. This position gives me more pleasure than before.The third brother, who was wilder than others, bent in front, pointing his asshole toward my face. I know what he wants. So I lick his dirty asshole like a whore. I stick my tongue in it like a hungry dog and lick from his ass to balls while riding his elder brother’s dick.Suddenly one of them brought some rope and tied my hand around the edge of the bed while I was still.