,..thana grip nundi bayataki vachi motham kiss cheyadam start chesanu….thana boobs thana potta ni kiss chesanu…naluka tho nakutunna…boddulo velu...petti tipputuna….naluka petti round ga tipputuna thanu melikelu tirugutuuuu abbaaaaaaaa aassssssssmmmmmmmmm antundi..koncham kindaki velli mudhu pettanu pooku meda…abbbaaahhh ani gattiga anindi….please ra nadantlo nedi pettu ra ani nannu bathimaltundi nen pettakunda dani pooku meda na tongue tho nakutuna….todalu kuda naakutunna…..adi enka. Anyone that tells you that dogs don’t have casual sex doesn’t know about dogs; he bred me two and sometimes three times a week without fail. I tried to keep it to weekends so I wouldn’t be too sore or worn out the next day at work. Our sessions were anywhere from an hour to an hour and a half. There were times that he would stay erect and swollen for quite a while so I was trapped until the knot relaxed enough for me to pull free. I’m basing that time from when he penetrated me until the knot. Just one thing: I’d prefer it if you called me Kyp.”“But of course, Kyp.”Hearing her say my name in her exotic Twi’leki accent sent a shiver up my spine. So damn sexy. Before I knew it, Ayana walked right up to me and slipped her arms around my neck. The look in her eyes was so arousing, yet so completely different from Tali’s. Where Tali looked like she was trying to seduce me at every opportunity, Ayana seemed so pure and innocent. I felt a pang of regret, knowing what she’d have to go. Today he was being given personal attention by Laju. She was one of the older more experienced hands. She would never come to his bed but her fingers were magic and she never left the Thakur short of excitement in the bathing area. Here, nothing was off limits, provided the Thakur maintained the decorum of not asking her to his bedroom. That was the tacit understanding them and both enjoyed liberties within that space.Laju enjoyed manhandling the muscular Thakur and handling his nice heavy cock.