Connie grabbed at his ass and tried to force more cock into her. Steve had never seen her have an orgasm like the one she was having. Connie was screa...ing with pleasure and her head rocked back and forth. Her body shook and her hips slammed her pussy against his pelvis. Then he emptied his balls deep in her.After they lay together trying to catch their breath like they had just run a marathon. Then Steve heard Connie starting to sob."I'm sorry Steve! I’m such a slut! I can't help myself!". Inpar lapak padi….Paglaooo kitarah…Or mere husband oral ke to master the…Uske kapde…Utarnee…Ke bajayee…Faad diyeeee…..Or kute ki tarah usspar lapak pade….2noo….Kooo dekhte hue…Hum idhar pagal hue pade…The…..Ashu to muje…Neche se nangaaa karkeee chut chaatee jaraha tha.,,..,….Or mei uskee baaal khichke…..Kar madarchoood kar…..Bohoot bolraha tha…Naaa…Dikhaa tereaaa chotaa land……Udhar sameer…..Manju se….Ssaaaliii randiiii madarchoodo…Bhenkii lodiii….Tuje kyaa teri…Maaa ko bhiii chodunga…Par uskii. As I struggle to fight my way out of the green, purple tinted slime I feel eyes watching me in amusement! I panic and begin to thrash around wildly in the hope I will be able to free myself, as I lay face down fearful of what may actually be watching me I feel a grunt of warm intense breath on the back of my neck. Too scared to turn and face my tormentor I let out a bloodcurdling scream, again I thrash around almost freeing myself only to be confronted face to face with one of the ugliest. It could be there. Let me mark it on your map.”“We’ll go there in the morning, after breakfast. This looks like it’s just northwest a bit from Rorikstead. We’re going back to bed.” And we did.A quick breakfast the next morning saw us off. The ghost didn’t bother us while we were eating, seeming quite content to wait for me to bring him back his sword. A few hours of walking found us back in Rorikstead, only this time sticking with the road. Or at least near it. I tried to stay just off the road.