Ok didi kh kar mene khana manga liya or kha k hum bed pe chle gye didi ne muje apne room m bula liya or hum sath ek blanket me beth gye or film dekhne...lge mera dhyan film m kam or didi m jyada tha . Hum film dekh rhe the tbhi mene ek hath ander kiya or didi ki jangho ko touch karne lga feel karne lga phle to didi ignor karne lgi or meri himmat badne lgi mene hath upar kiya or didi ki chut ka saprsh kiya wo ek dam garm thi or ek bhi bal nhi thi uspe jesi ki muje pasand hDidi k muh se aaaaahh …. And once I glanced, I couldn't break away. This was my first pussy, and I remember it like a photo. Her ankles were tied together by the bunched up trousers, but to give her pussy space to pee, she had her knees as wide appart as she could get them. She had a triangle of dark brown curly hair, quite thick, but not completely hiding the skin beneath. Below that, hanging down by about 1/4 of an inch, were the wonderful pink flaps I didn't know anything about before that day. And from them,. .. Chuck ... look, I’m terribly sorry. I was young ... we were all young.??And when Mel came back she was nobody’s wife.??I know. Please ... please say I’m desperately sorry to her too.??Tell her yourself.?There was a pause. The rustle of a phone being passed.?Hello, rapist.?He didn’t even recognise her voice but he knew it was her.?Melissa, I’m sorry. Please. But spare Susan and my children. They had nothing to do with it.?There was another, longer pause.?You’re right, John.? He heard her. The whole scene…doggie at me…hubby at himself…I motioned him over and began to do my own anointing of his loins…”Thank you,” I mumbled…“It’s true, isn’t it Phyllis?” I nodded. “Seeing this animal satisfying you is incredible,” he said. “Come here you animal,” I said to him. “I want to suck you dry…” But then more licking and the dog was mounting me now…his dick fully exposed, stiff, red, wet…the little tip motioning to my hole…I decided it would be a regular fucking…anal would be another.