Making me taste my juices…he unties me and leads me to the edge of the bed…i feel something cold on my ass then i gasp as he slides a dildo inside...my ass fucking me slowly with it, then he slides his hard cock in my pussy and starts to fuck me harder and harder..all this time i still cannot see anything, heightening my senses…his cock pounding into me deeper and deeper the dildo filling my ass, his cock filling my pussy, wet panties gagging me…he spits on my face and tells me what a bad slut i. Daniella sitting on a couch in the living room with her mother, a slimmer, very tired looking woman who’s clearly put her best clothes on for the cameras, sitting next to her.Her family thinks she is appearing on a BBC documentary about single women looking for love. They are all happy that she’s finally trying to do something to find love.Daniella speaks, frequently pausing to push her glasses up her nose, or to sweep a strand of hair behind her ear. “I’ve never liked any of the men who’ve. Prabha gasped as she saw her shirt and pant in his hands . he took them and went back to his birth .Mr shyam quickly wore his clothes , kept his business card between her pussy lips and told her to call him for the job . He left hurriedly . Prabha was left naked in her compartment . She didnt have anything to wear as her luggage had been left in the trunk of the bus . She peaked out and saw the conductor sitting alone in the single compartment int eh back smiling t her . she begged him to. You settled your self comfortably between my legs. I arched my butt up so that I can grind my pussy against you, making you feel my wetness. I could feel your hard throbbing cock against my lower tummy. I wiggle under you so that I can get you in me. But you stilled me by giving my nipple a pinch. You lowered your head and put your lips on mine, giving me a long sensual kiss. Probing your tongue slowly in and out of my mouth. Running your tongue on my lips and tickling it. I feel your hand come.