So coming back to the story i am going to use hinglish this time as many of you asked me to do so as it is more of fun. Main ab ashu ke upar aa gya au... usko kiss krne laga. Usko mote mote boobs mere chest par touch ho rhe the aur soft hone ki vjha se bar bar dab bhi rhe the jisse usko maza a rha tha. Mai usko balo main apne hath ko ghuma rha tha vo pagal hue ja rhi thi aur mere chest ko bar bar bite kr rhi thi aur kiss krke siskiyan le rhi thi aaahh ohh sschhheee mmm. Mujje bhi bhot maza a rha. Look how wet you are, wet for your rapist' He growled, his hips now thrusting faster into her, pushing his full, thick length deep inside her tight cunt. She could feel the ache between her legs growing, her breath quickening in undeniable lust for more. Tears still rolling down her cheeks, her sobs became more like pants. The vibrator working her closer and closer to climax. Her rapists cock filling her up, pumping into her again and again.'Uh uh oh oh' She panted, eyes closed shut, too. It’s like a free pass for me to get my fuck on — if I’m in the mood.I was torn, though, as I drove to work: should I go to a repeat offender who was great and won’t be a dud, or someone new. I went to my websites to help figure that out but, of course, it really came down to my mood and what I wanted.By noon, I had narrowed it down to four guys — two I'd met and two strangers. Then an unexpected message came, the sort I’d normally ignore or reject. Usually, I don’t go for younger men; I just. Arthur Whitesoon decided to marry and consumate the marriage for the heir to histhrone. He marries the beautiful Princess Bella. The wedding was brilliantand the couple were happily married.Lord Grimmson was a strong man, his ambition was to be called the king. Hewent into his secret chamber and asked the same question to his magicalmirror. "Mirror Mirror on the wall, Who is the true king among them all."The mirror answered, "You my lord but Arthur White and his heirs will makea better kings.