Subahh 8 baje uthi tou abu ko sota hua paya aur nangi he chaadar orr kar chaii banae chali gai abu k lie phr yaad aya k miene water tank nae bhara tha...tou paani kahan se laati phr kuch dear sochne k baad aik idea aya ke apne muth ka he paani daaldeti hun iss idea ne muje bht excited kardia aur jub tak chaii bani miene khub chutt ki fingering ki chai cup mie daal kar fingering waapis ki aur apna sperm chai k ooper daldia taake piss ki Badbou na aye abu k badan k upar let kar unka lund apni. He smirked and quirked a brow at Maya. She bit her lip and grinned up at him. “I just wish I could have gotten some straight from the tap.” Mora’s hand snaked around Maya’s shoulder. “Are we ready?” Mora’s voice was hoarse. Apparently Maki wasn’t the only one affected, although he really didn’t need any more proof than he had already tasted. “Always for you, my Mistress.” Mora flashed a big grin and brandished the whip she held in her hand. It had several strips of leather much like a. " Get on your knees." She was quick and to the point. I liked the dominant vibe I was getting from her. I got down on my knees in front of her as she unbuckled her belt. She undid her pants and slid them down to her knees, leaving them there. Then she quickly slid the purple panties she was wearing down as well. A couple feet in front of me was a thick eight inch cock swinging between Claire's legs. I couldn't believe that such a girlish figure could be hiding such a big dick. She was already. Deenie was facing me, and somehow, her crotch ended up on my thigh, an accidental move so I thought. I felt the soft cotton of her thong brushing against me. She threw back the last corner of her drink, leaned close to my ear, and whispered, “I’ll be right back.” There must have been a line for the restroom because Deenie returned twenty minutes later. She smiled, gestured to the bartender for another drink, and discretely returned her lady-box back to its former position on my thigh. I then.