Me:- agaa ithe andharat konala kahi disat nahi ani mummy pan nahi ahe naa mala fakt dakav tuze kiti lahan ki mothe ahe ani mag hatane dakhav ki tiche ...iti mothe ahe te..Pooja ne one pice toda galyacha khali kela ani mala tuche limbu dakhavat boki..” bagitals kaa” ani lagech dress barobar kela.. ” ani maza peksha mote ahet ek ambaa astona tevde tari asel..( ambyacha akarayevda haat karat mala dakhaval)Me:- ho disla pan nit nahi .. Ani to kasaa dabto ani kasaa chukto te dakhavl kaa tine..Pooja:-. . and I’m going to savour every moment of your humiliation!” She laughed cynically, as Brigham faltered on the leash a little, as a whipping frame he was more than familiar with, was wheeled out from behind one of the stands by Clara and the eternally strict Norma Greer, a furled bullwhip hanging from a broad belt tightly adorning her waist. Hortense sneered at Brigham’s whimpering reluctance to go forward as Norma unfurled the whip with a curt and longing smile, whilst Clara saw to it that the. Sweet, and smelled of fresh sex. He lashed his tongue on her clit, and reached his finger up to part her lips. He watched her tight stomach muscles flex and release with each panicked breath. He knew she was going to cum again. He felt her hips buck, and the fresh fluid filled his mouth. He'd never had a woman cum like this for him. It was sweet, and bitter at the same time. He loved the taste. Her breath subsided as he gently licked her pussy lips clean. "Roll over for me." He almost. Je sentis sa langue se faufiler entre mes lèvres, et je l'accepta. Elle venait avec une mélange sperme et salive. Nos langues se rencontrèrent, se caressèrent dans tous ces fluides mélangés. Elle tira ma langue avec ces dents, et déposa un peu de mon sperme dessus qu'elle cracha."Avale" me dit-elle. Je m'exécuta. Elle se rassis à côté de moi, pendant que je remontais mon jogging."Tiens, repose toi, le temps que tes bourses se remplissent à nouveau, j'ai d'autres idées pour tout à l'heure -.