” Dadaji aise dhire dhire meri mummy ko samjhaye jaa rahe the.Tab tak meri mummy ka dard kuch kam ho gaya. Dadaji ne kaha, “Lund aander mahsus kar...rahi ho ka?” Mummy ne kaha, “Bachhadani tak chala gaya hai, bahut bada hai aapka.” Dadaji ne kaha, “Maza karo, aaj maza lo jee bhar ke humre lund ka sukh bhog logi.”Dadaji ne kaha, “Mootne ke bad jaise chutad uthati ho khade hone ke liye waise halka utha ke fer se baitho.” Mummy ne ek bar waise hi kiya. Unhone same moot ke uthne ke style mein halka. As a final exercise, Sue and I had our class dress in their full armor and assault rifles and take on the job of guards for the surveying crew. As far as the students were concerned, this was their final exam, and we would be evaluating them for combat positions based on what we saw today.The military commander, Ezra Jones, a former Marine captain, knew what we were doing, but everybody else just assumed that these were a regular guard unit on a practice mission. They certainly could not. Raveenaa ko dard se tadapte hue dekh kar bara maza aa raha that aur mera lund pure tarah se tight ho chukka tha.Ab uske sasur se face turn kiya aur Raveena se kaha ki saali kutiya ab tu mera lund choose. Who unka lund choosene lagi. Mujhse ab raha nahi gaya aur maine apna lund uski gaand ke chote se hole me daal diya. Who buri tarah se cheekh pari “uyi maa mar dala”. Uske aansson nikal gaye aur uske muh me se uske sasur ka lund chot gaya. Ispar who gussa ho gaye aur unhone apni stick se phir. One cock down her throat and one in each hand. The skinny guy walked around behind her to where she was sticking her ass up in the air presenting to them."This bitch isn't wearing panties! Damn she knew what she was doing coming down here!" the skinny one said as he bends behind her and slaps her ass. Her ass and pussy were pretty much exposed at this point but that fabric was still holding on. The skinny one ran his dirty hands from underneath her, from the top of her pussy all they way back.