Jisse bhabhi ek dam machal uthi, aur wo jor se chilati hui boli.Bhabhi – Haan behen chod, sale maa ke lode ache se dal apni jeeb meri choot ke andar... Daal behen ke lode daal, apni maa ki choot me apni jeeb. Ab ache se chod meri choot ko chod sale chod.Main ab jor jor se unki choot ko chod rha tha. Agle hi pal bhabhi ne apni dono tango se meri garden ko daba diya. Fir apne dono hath mere sir par rkh kar kass kar mere muh ko apni choot se chipka diya.Meri jeeb puri ki puri choot ki jad tak chali. The dining area viewed an exceptional kitchen. The only part that was separated from the rest was what Tommy thought of as a breakfast nook, which had a glass wall looking out over a beautifully manicured lawn.“This place is incredible!” he told her.“Thank you,” Betts said with a smile. “Bill started designing this house before we married. He had big plans, and we worked on it together. It’s all open because Bill was in a wheelchair. Walls and doors just frustrated him.” Pointing to a wall just. “Well you stupid whore even though you do not deserve it I will give you a reward but next time I had better not have to tell you what to do. Do you understand me bitch?” “Yes ma’am I will remember.” “Bitch you will address me as Mistress do you understand or are you to fucking stupid to remember that?” “Yes ma’am Mistress I will remember.” Without another word she yanked my head shoving my mouth against her pussy the smell of her intoxicating me as it drifted around me. “Please me cunt or you. She reached back, lifted her ass, and guided my cock into her vagina engulfing me effortlessly to the hilt. She accelerated her rocking now puncturing her cunt to its full depth with my plunging penis.I glanced over and saw Miko on hands and knees pushing her tiny lips apart with a pink ivory dildo. She tortured her upturned pussy in time to our couplings. She had the body of a little girl except for her almost black bumpy areolas and crinkly, crooked nipples jutting way out from her chest..