“Bend,” again the bored tone.Hiss ... CRACK!The riding crop landed on her buttocks in an unexpected cut which made her stagger slightly, though sh... managed not to cry out.“That is so that you are aware of your position. Now hold still.”The Emir’s hand stroked one full buttock and slid down the crack and a finger was insinuated into her cunt.“Hmm. Wet, I see,” said the Emir, “You want me to use you, I suppose? Suddenly I am not the hated brother, but the beloved Master am I?”Elaheh said. Sofe ki back rest ko pakad k doggy style mai ho k apni taange khol di uncle ne aur us waqt unka lund tight tha aur balls latakte hue bade se dikh rahe thay aur uncle ki gaand ki crack bhi dikh rahi thi. Mom us waqt bra mai aur leggings mai mast lag rahi thi khadi hui aur fir vo uncle k piche ja k unke bums ko halka sa slap krte hue niche baithi aur us waqt mom ka face uncle k gand ki crack k bilkul paas tha.Jese india style washroom mai baith te hai vaise mom baithi aur us wajah se unka chut ka. The land flows with wine. The land flows with honey from the bees.” Every woman in the theater chanted along now. “He holds the blazing pine torch high, sweet smoke burning like Syrian incense. He dances and runs, stirring the straggler and leading them out. Join us! Celebrate the god of joy!”The dam burst: Women pushed and kicked to get to the front seats, and those already there crawled onto the stage. Most clawed their dresses off, tearing fabric and spilling buttons and pearls. They poured. I looked up at her watching me enjoy her milk and asked if I could suckle her breasts, she answered that she shouldn’t; she would get in a lot of trouble. I promised her not to tell, she admitted that the pressure of not getting rid of the milk was very painful and my offer would resolve the situation.I didn’t give her another chance to hesitate and clamped my mouth over her huge nipple. I hungrily sucked the milk from her breast drinking in the wonderful milk; she held the back of my head to.