My finger disappearing inside of me…my ass is rocking slow in the seat and Im getting hotter…moaning softly and my head is back a little…again y...u reach over and are rubbing my inner thigh…making your way down to my pussy and i grab your hand and stop you…no touching…not yet…you retreat back…fuck you say it again…you reach down and pull your pants down just enough to show me your hard, hot dick…and Im having a rough time staying back…keeping you where you are…your pulling down side streets. Or uski gand to itni sexy thi ki kisi ka bhi land khara karde.Ek din bhabhi ko market jana tha to bhai the nahi to muje bulaya to mene ha kardi.Ham log byk market gaye to me thori thori der me brek karta tto bhabhi ke bobs mere piche touch hote or muje bahut acha lagta fir vaha jake sabji li or vapas aye usi doran bhabhi ko byk pe bari bari brek karke maja leta tha or market me khafi bar touch kiya. Bhabhi ne khuch nahi bola or shirf smile deti. Bhabhi ki akhe esi thi ki unko dekhte hi lagta. It took both of the bidders assistants to accomplish this task, both were young black men who were new at working with the auctioneer and had never seen this kind of auction before and were very happy to see all these beautiful naked white women being degraded and led around as slaves along with all that had gone on. But this event was really something, and required one of them to pull and hold her cunt lips as far apart as he could, while the other put all of his weight and both of his hands. Now, to make it clear, anybody can still write their own branching paths if they want to. I have no issue with it. This option to request a path from me is simply to grow interaction between author and reader rather than just having separate authors work on separate branches within the same story. It also serves as a convenient way for those who are too busy or lazy to write themselves steer the story in the direction they want to go.Having said that-for readers who make requests to me, I'm.