Phad daliye ise.” Mohan ne ek hath mere muh mein rakh diya aor kamar ko pakad kar dhakke par dhakka lagate huye apne lund ko meri gaand mein ghusane...lage. Mari gaand mein bahut dard hone laga aor unka lund meri gaand mein aor gahrayee tak ghusne laga. Mohan bole, “shabash babhi, mera lund ab tumhari gaand mein 6″ tak ghus chuka hai. Thoda sabar aor karo. Maine abhi ise tumhari gaand mein poora ghusa deta hoon.”Dard se meri haalat kharab hone lagi. Wo tezi se meri gaand ko chodne mein lage the. " Call me Jeff."His friend stuck out his hand to Lisa. "Todd Bernstein or, as ismore appropriate, wingman."Lisa smiled. "Lisa Wasserman. I'm engaged." Me too," said Todd. "I truly am the wingman. I'm just here todistract you so Jeff can work his magic." Well, Miss Rosen," said Jeff, looking me over. "What about you?Has someone already swept you off your feet, or will I have thatpleasure."I gave him the once-over. "Does that line work often?" I don't know. Does it?"I picked up his tie and ran it. She was awash with her ownlubrication, betrayed by her deep longing. Afterseveral strong probes at her pink pussy lips the staffpierced into her velvet tunnel, “Oh, my Lord, take me!”she cried out, realising her deflowering was at hand. Jasmine yelped as the huge beast filled her tocapacity. Nothing could have prepared her for such anonslaught, and she was sure the snake that coursedthrough her had split her in two! The Ancient Onethrust with no mercy into the mortal girl and he. Ilsa took off her leather gloves and her beautiful hands in apair of black latex gloves. Leather Mistress ordered Ilsa to tattoo myupper left shoulder with Leather Mistress' brand.Ilsa started to tattoo my left shoulder. I felt the needle piercing myskin. I felt the burning as the ink took to my skin. Leather Mistresstook a cigarette out of her pack and placed it between my lips. She litthe cigarette and I slowly took a drag off the cigarette. I felt thesmoke entering my lungs. I felt so.