Phir bhi kutte ki tarha uski gaand maar maar raha tha.Thodi der baad uska bhi rona kum hua. Aur aur uchak uchak ke apni gaand dene lagi saali chinaal ...andi. Chanda ki gaand apne maal se bhar di. Apne maal, uska ghu aur kichad se sana hua lavda bahar nikala. Sab uski gaand se hot hua uske pairon par behne laga. Saali ko kamar se utha ke nadiya ke paani mein phenk diya.Kinare pe paani jyada gehra nahi tha. Chhati tak ka paani tha. Chanda paani mein apni gaand dhone lagi. Main bhi kud pada paani. Do you know anything of hers?”“I know the James Bond song she sang, “Tomorrow Never Dies” and her other big hit “All I Wanna Do.”“How about ‘All I Wanna Do?’” she said...When finished, everybody stood and applauded her, I got up and gave her a big kiss. It turned into quite the erotic event. The other ladies all hugged her as well. She had looked awfully nervous before she sang, but now she seems more confident.I said, “When you want to sing, just tell me ... All I wanna do is have some fun.”I. Oh shit! This my position right here. Oohhhh shit this...this Gawddammmn...this some good dick. Each stroke was replenishing her energy. She got up on her knees, and much to her delight, he pounded her mercilessly until her knees got weak and she fell flat on her stomach. He didn't miss a stroke. He fell right on top of her and continued to methodically fuck her toward ecstasy.It was obvious to her that her pleasure was his pleasure. She couldn't say that for too many men. And he was properly. My suspicion about what was being hidden was spot-on. Paul was hung like a horse. Andre’s wasn’t really pencil size; he was smaller than me but still not well below average. It just seemed that way with Paul right next to him.Jess’ eyes widened in surprise as the monstrous shaft sprung out towards her face like a snake from a can. She knew not to show fear, though (they can smell fear, I’d heard.)Brent and Kenny watched on with fascination from either side of the other two guys. Phil was still.