.mujeh kia ho raha hai….beta abs karooooo..mujhe shaaant karo.. mera jism jal raha hai….ufff Neerja….aurat ki chut ki jalan kia hoti hai teri ma... janti hai…tere papa ke baad meri chut ka kia haal hua hai main hi janti hoon…Gopi tu hi apni behan ko sukh de sakta hai…mujhe kissi aur par aitbar nahin raha…mujeh chod kar zara apni mardanagi ka saboot de de mere lal….chod le apni maa ko bhi…oooo…aaaahhh…mera badan jal raha hai,..ooooo..!!!”Kamini kamukta mein na jane kia kia bak rahi thee. Kamukta. He could turn me around right now, take me in his arms, kiss me, and I would melt. But we both knew that that would be nothing, there would be nothing in it of what he desired from me and what I knew I could give to him? His natural need for power and control could only be satisfied if I desired and longed to submit. Suddenly his hand jerked my shoulder towards him, turning me around, at the same time grabbing my other shoulder with his right arm. I lost grip on the collar of my coat and came. When Bob's fingers would reach her ass area, I noticed him giving shallow probes to her asshole with one fingertip. She wasn't complaining, she was just getting hotter. Ann hadn't spoken in a while, and had started to breathe that way she does when she's really getting turned on. When she did speak, she said, “I want you both to suck my nipples at the same time.” She tilted her body toward me, so Bob could skillfully unsnap her bra. Ann let go of her dildo just long enough to let the bra slip. Right as I thought this she screamed my name and relaxed. She seemed all out of breath. Our hearts were racing. “Thank you for that. It was much needed,” she said trying to catch her breath. “Now it’s your turn,” she grinned. I was surprised at how eager she was to please me. We swapped places so that I was lying on my back and so she was on her knees looking at me. I almost couldn’t believe we were actually doing this. Correction; that she was doing this. Now she knows what it’s like. Now.