He started pounding as I kept enjoying with huge moans. His occasional stroke made me scream. The moment I scream I could see an expression of triumph...on his face. This was the first time we were making eye contact when he was fucking me and it was worth a million looking at this eyes when he does that. He has that typical male dominant look on his face with a cool smile which reminds that he conquered me.He kept banging for about 10 minutes and finally he closed his eyes as he increased the. Mene hug karliya dabadi unkii chuchiyaa….Joki sirf 28-30 ki ehsaas karva rai thi….Mei smochh karne laga tha….Pagal ho9gaya tha undar current daud gaya…..Sba jagah kiss karte2 neche agaya mene kaha jyotii khollll sab….Plsss mujse raha nai jaraha…..Vo kehti rahulji…Thoda to inteazar karooo………Mene kaha nai..Hota….Or unka suit upar kardiyaa or bobe….Mei jor2 se pump karne laga…..Kyaaa dud….Ka fountain tha…..Meine muh lagakee chusnee laga…….Chuss2 ke size 30ka32 kardiya……Fir unhone mere shirt ka. I thought about asking how she slept. I thought about asking, "What now?" I thought about groveling at her feet and moaning, "Pleeeeeaaaaase."Instead I heated up the skillet and put some strips of bacon in it. When it was done enough, I added two eggs.She appeared at my elbow suddenly. "How can you eat that? It's dead pig, and aborted chickens that came out of a chicken's ass." I'm at the top of the food chain," I said, on familiar ground again. "I get to eat what I want." Yuck."I stepped away. Dressed in their usual tiny skirts and tops I followed them out to the playground. Sure enough, there was a twelve-foot high slide that emptied out right into a big plastic pool of dried corn kernels.We all laughed but I got out my camera as the two of them climbed the ladder to the top. They were feeling no pain so I took a few pictures up their short skirts. Both of them were wearing thong panties. They politely waited for me to walk around to the other side of the corn kernel pool to take.