Jenson leaned over and started thrusting harder into me. He took the remote from my hand and tossed it aside. “Only I play with you now!” he groan...d and pulled the vibrating dildo out of my cunt so I could only feel his invading cock. “Understand slave!” he grabbed my chin.I nodded, “Y-yes mas….uhhhhhh master!” He slammed into my ass over and over again. It hurt at first but now I was beginning to enjoy it. I held my hips up so he could slide in and out easier.He leaned down pressing his. Mom: Aaahhhh.. Mala adhi mahiti asta tujha lund evdha aahe tar tujhya baapala kadhich sodhla nasta and roj jhavla asta tula.. Aaaaaahhhhhhh aaaaahhhhhhhh. Chod ajun zorat.. Aaahh..Me: Mala navhata mahit tula evdha jhavaychi Aag hoti. Nahi tar me pan utata basta jhavla asta tula. Kya choot aahe tujhi.Mom: Ho mi aahech rand. Mi pan geleli randi banayla, tevha majhya kaki ne mala baghitla ek customer barobar jhavtana and majha tujhya baapashi lagna laaun dila. Pan tu shevti majhya varch gela.. Aai. “Yes, had I been wearing any – and yes, it did. Can we be honest without anyone getting upset?” “By ‘anyone’, you mean me.” I was a little hurt; I felt like we could have an open conversation without either of us getting squirrely about it, but apparently she was less sure. “No, I mean either of us. I don’t know what you might say about Marci – or about Michael, or even me for that matter - but I promise to listen and consider whatever you say.” “Oh. Well, okay then; I think that it all sounds. There were no borders here, no skin color or religious differences, they were all out to get drunk and get some cunt.He walked past a window and saw his reflection in the flickering light. Looking at himself, he couldn’t help but admire what he saw. At five feet eleven he was built like a sailor, lean muscle mass, fine features, dark serious eyes beneath messy dark blond hair. He smiled at his reflection showing perfect white teeth that made many a woman swoon. He turned away and headed down.