His full bottom lip glistened with his spit as he pumped his hand up and down in his lap. I tried to stay quiet as I watched his hand, it literally bl...rred against his skin before his hips rocked up and the sight of his cock came into view.My panties had been drenched from that day moving forward. Every time he hugged me, every time he kissed me goodnight, it all seemed to be sexually charged. I came to the image of him night after night, I fingered myself until my poor pussy is just spent with. Heidi's skin was clear and lovely, and her stance was provocative, although Pal sensed it was simply a natural attribute, like the glowing complexion. The facial expression told Pal that Heidi was posing against her will."At least, that was Heidi when she first came here," Paul corrected himself. "But Heidi had a certain amount of Germanic hard-headedness. She didn't want to give up the idea of escaping."Paul let the photo fall on the floor and placed the hand that had held it on Pal's thigh,. Though you've just cum twice, you cum again, as much as I'll let you , anyway, a scorcher right into my hungry asshole, thick rivers of your nutsauce creaming inside me. When I pull off you, you see a nasty plug of white inside the tasty rim of my ass. You lick your lips and wait. Seconds later, your face is encompassed in the thick hams of my sweaty, sinful ass, my hands spreading the meat wide. Your cum is in your mouth again. "Lick the cum from my asshole, slave boy," I roar. "Eat that spunk. No fat.Khushbu: Thodi si moti hu mainMain: Nahi hai, dekh. (aur ye bol ke top thoda sa upar kiya aur directly pet pe hath rakh diya)Khushbu thoda surprise ho gayi mere act se. Boli, “Ye kya kar rahe ho, jiju?”Main: Apni pyari saali ko nihaar raha hu, aur kya?Khushbu: Mat karo. Mujhe sharam aa rahi hai. (aur thoda hasne lagi)Main: Isme sharmana kya meri jaan. Sirf hum 2 hi to hai.Khushbu: Fir bhi. Mujhe ye sab nahi pata.Main: Rehne de. Bf to pyar karta hi hoga, daily woh bhi. Itna mast figure jo.