.." Tracy is on her tip-toes in her high heels as if standing taller will allow her to escape the pain. Tracy hears me grunting as I continue to force...my cock deeper and deeper into her ass. I'm sliding my rock hard thick cock forcefully in and out. Because of the way she is standing, the entrance is incredibly tight and she can tell that I'm enjoying myself by my panting. I'm fucking her ass hard, and she is in incredible pain. " You know you love it, you little slut. Tell me you love it," I. . Wo boli nahi bolo..Me: tumhari behen b bahut sexy hai… Mujhe uski choot dila do..She : pagal ho gaye ho kya tum..Wo abhi choti c bachhi hai..Me: are haan us choti c ki choot marne mein hi to maja aayega..She: tumhe meri kasam hai use kch nahi karoge..Me: okk jab tak tum nahi kahogi..She: mein kabhi nahi kahungi..Fir maine apna lund uski choot pe rakh kar rgdne laga wo bahut garam ho gayi thi.. Or boli ab ghusa b do or kitna tadpaoge..Maine usse ignore kiya or jor jor se rgdne laga..Fir maine. It was the sound of a one person's world being ripped from herheart, of life itself being destroyed, of a world coming to an end.Angela Hopkins stood in the corner of her living room, watching as thedetectives closed the handcuffs on Mary Anne, her mate, her Mama. Theywere leading her away now, toward the back of their squad car, andAngela was powerless to stop them. She dropped the vacuum cleaner hoseand sobbed into the skirt of her apron.The officers had arrived that morning, holding some. Who left her husband and daughter and soon found herself a rich old men. However the day her mother left you found Jenny crying in the girls locker room after school. You then sat next to her and caressed her back. For about an hour you listened to her sobbing and crying while she clamped against you and cried in your shoulder. Then you carried her home to her father who was already worried about her. To your surprise she suddenly turned around and kissed you on the lips. Then she ran into her.