. Unki beti bht si sexy thi gori gori 32 k boobs te uske..Uska roz raat ko khane k baad change kar k sone ka time fix tha aur uske bathroom main vanti...ation k liye ek window thi jo hamare ghar se saf dikhai deti thiMain roz uske change karne k waqt apne room ki light off kar k uske bathroom main dekhta taIs tarha roz usko nanga dekh k muth mara karta thaEk din maine uski video banane ka plan banaya.. raat ko 10 baje k kareeb jab wo bathroom ayi to maine uski video banana shuru kyaUsne apni. One of his hands covered my mouth.He lifted me and dragged me to the stairs. When I saw where we were going, I struggled, kicking his legs with my feet, trying to escape from his embrace. It would be difficult someone would hear me, but I had to try.....He knew where he was going...this man knew my house…Then he pulled me into my bedroom.He threw me onto the bed, making me bury my face into the bed sheets until I stopped struggling. He pushed his body full on me. The pressure was almost. " If you insist," the Mistress growls, pulling her nearly delerious Slave up by the hair. "Thank the nice guard, Slave." When she feels her moving to her knees she stops her, pulling her up by the hair. "With. Your. Words." she growls in irritation."Oh. OH! Thank you, nice guard." As her hair is released she curtsies gracefully despite her stiff and aching muscles. She turns to her Mistress, who smoothly pulls the shirt over her shoulders, buttoning it up deftly as she writhes with. And I began to squeeze tighter and tighter and tighter until…everything went black. When I woke up, I was on the couch in the family room. I glanced around for a moment, confused. I couldn’t remember what had happened. A moment later, Sam walked into the room. “You’re awake,” he said. “Good.” “What…what happened?” I asked. “You tell me, Chris.” “I don’t know.” “You don’t remember?” “No,” I replied. “Try,” he said. “I can’t. I don’t remember anything.” “I called the doctor, Chris,” Sam said,.