The new guy started reaching through the other hole and playing with my ass under my red satin petticoat. The new guy then lifted my petticoat up and ...estured for me to move my ass closer to the hole. I positioned my ass up to the hole, and still had my face at the other hole. I felt the new guys wet fingers move around my asshole, searching for that area where the flesh opened and he could get inside me. He found it, and pushed forward, hard. His wet finger slid in and out a few times, them. Rahul came in-person to make sure and take my words that I’m coming. At night, I and my husband went to the party; however, not so many people were invited – just couple of good friends and family. I was in green, sprinkling saree outlook with backless blouse and deep neck. My husband is also fond of alcohol, so he rushed towards the alcohol group. He was completely occupied with Rahul’s father and friends. I was all alone sitting at the corner with couple of k**s. Aunties were more aunties. The name Black Blood started to have a lot more meaning than just something creepy, and a good indicator of what the spirit looked like. Maybe the spirit thing was a literal incarnation of death in the sense of flesh. Surprising he didn’t smell like rot, like Mark did.“So, you won’t give me anything for free? Gonna have to trade for everything?”“Slicker than a fox, ain’t ya? Yes, that’s how things work, little witch. You do me a favor, and I do you one.”“Alright.” She took a deep breath, and. This gave David full access to fuck me. Becky was sitting on my face. Since I had hold of her hips, she could not escape my tongue probing her pussy. David was fucking me fast and hard. I felt his balls bounce against my hips and his cock thicken and harden as he rammed it in and out of my cunt. I felt my walls try to clamp down hard on his cock. Becky was squirming against my face.I heard David grunt with each thrust. Becky made a soft, high pitched scream as she moved her hips against my.