.Aur santi ka to haal hi bura hua ja raha tha wo thari seedi..saadi apne pati se taange utha kar chudwaane waali aurat usne sayad hi isse pahle lund a...r choot ki baate itni khullam..khulla suni ho ajay== ab tum log nakhre karna band karo aur fatafat kapde utaarokuch hi der me santi aur reema 2no nangi thi santi to bra aur panty bhi nahi pahanti thi aur uski choot pe jhaanten bhi bahut badi…badi thi ajay== reema yaar ye santi ne to pura jungle uga rakha hai aur tumhe pata hai mujhe jhaanten nahi. But I am shy by nature and take time to open up with opposite sex. Both mother and daughter look gorgeous but the mother is a true apsara in a human life. Vital stats are for suckers but I woud not be able to hold either of their breasts in one hand. And their butts were perfect globes, divided by the necessities of the nature. The same necessity gave us the “other” hole, albeit a place for our penis to rest every once in a while.Back to the story, gradually the occasional greeting changed into. When I ran out of quarters for the movie the first man had still not returned. Disappointed, I began doing up my jeans when another man opened the door. I had noticed him watching me masturbate through the open door. He stepped inside and, as I fumbled with my fly, I told him I had run out of quarters. “I have some. May I join you?” he replied. I consented and while he restarted the video I unfastened my jeans and returned to masturbating. “What do you like?” he asked. “I like it all,” came my. He was standing to one side of the girl and just turning toward me when I drew my pistol and fired. This quick shot caught him in the belly, but did not kill him. As he fell, he tried to draw his gun, but I put another bullet in to him, this time his head.I quickly reassured the girl that I was here to help, not hurt her. I cut her bonds and helped her to sit up. I asked if she had been hurt. She said no, but she had been embarrassed when they all watched while she used the chamber pot. I.