Is kaaran “chiknai”/lubrication badh gaya…..or fir “gaand maarne”main taklif nahi hui.Maine kabhi dhire-dhire to kabhi zor-zor se 25-30 “d...si” shot maare…..kuck aadhe-ek ghante tak main unki “gaand ko “chodne” k saath –saath “khodh ta raha”….bahut der baad maine apna “kela”Marwari aunty ki “gaand” se bahar nikala..”aunty”masti se “karah”uthi “aa,hhhaaaaahhhhh”maza aa gaya…maine “lund”bahar nikala…..or pura “rus”unki pyaari-pyaari moti “gaand” k upar daal diya….unki “gaand”ka hole mota ho. I was lucky and slept some while Valentin appears to have slept great. We exit the airplane and head to the luggage claim. I know what’s coming once we get our luggage and I’m dreading it. Even though I’m excited to be on our mission, I remember my training and continue my respectful attitude toward Valentin. Our bags take forever to arrive and it takes even longer for the diplomatic box to arrive. When everything finally arrives Valentin orders, “Для ванных комнат, для троих.”To the bathrooms. He took her by the hair and fucked her hard ramming his cock in and out of her throat. No matter what he taught her or how rough it was she loved it. "Suck me hard. Make me cum down your throat."He felt her suck on his cock hard and it was not long before she was slurping his big load of cum swallowing every drop.He then pushed her face to his ass. "Lick my ass baby. I want to feel your tongue tasting my hole. Spread my big ass and tongue fuck me like you do so well. Make love to my ass. Rub my. Mom suggested we go to the fields for a walk, and I agreed. On the way, we behaved like the last night’s incident didn’t take place at all.We had a five-acre plot, where lush vegetation was fully grown and ready for harvest. After making sure that no one was around, I pulled mom inside the fields and started to hug her and wildly kiss her.Mom put out a feeble protest, “Stop, what if someone sees us” she said, her hands were on me even before mine was on her. She seemed more worried about.