All as though autographed, Polaroid's along the floor and mattress of Carolyn in different stages of sexual and physical abuse. names already covering...her body before the sign of bruises. he swore her tits looked bigger. her pussy was open, a vibrating dildo just barely inside of her gapping hole. the thing was massive. far larger than he had even seen before. her ass leaked jizz around a plug inside of it. her inner thighs held the words 'abuse me, fuck me.' her face where words like 'Cum. And don’t worry ye sab gupt rahe ga or full enjoy satisfied ab shida story pe kese maine marriage hall ki chhat par bhabhi ko choda …Ek din mai office mai the to mere ek friend ka call aaya vo kafi amir the kafi time bad call aaya to maine pucha k kya baat dude aaj kese yaad aa gayi to us ne kaha sale tu hi yaad nahi karta sun meri sister ki marriage hai to us ne bola k tu jarur aana maine bola fikar mat kar mai vaha tujhe jarur milunga or koi kam ho to bata diyo us ne bola k bas tu aa jayo or. I stood and in one motion shoved my hot 9" inch cock up that fat puffy pussy of hers and shoved it all the way in. Debbie yelled out in suprise, but begged me to pound her pussy. I began jackhammering that pussy, pistoning in and out like a madman. I knew it wouldn't take me long. I told Debbie I was about to come, she kept slamming that pussy up harder and harder, she lifted her tits up so she could suck on them herself. Then she pulled away and went down on my dick. She devoured our mixed. The low light from the lamp on the nightstand cast a shadow that seemed to emphasize the beautiful curve of her cheeks and upper thighs. I ran my hand softly over her shape, feeling the smooth warmth of her skin; the curve of her buttocks. Her legs were together. I quickly gave a sharp slap to her lower curve. “Spread your legs,” I instructed, softly but firmly. “When you are being punished, you will always be accessible. Do you understand?” “Yes, sir,” she responded, as she opened herself in.