Ek minute rukane bad usane pure jor se loda gusa diya! oooohh no. Maddarfaad meri to fat gayi! Rohan bolata ja raha tha le bhosadi ke chutiye aur le,r...ndi Sali ahh! Udar abhay bahot garam ho raha tha, usane bhi usaka loda mere muah me thus diya! Oh no! 8” ka lamba rod jese loda gusana bahot pain ho raha tha! Kuch minutes tak muje randi ki tarah chodane ke bad abhay ki bari thi! Mene kah dheere manra lode! Abhay bola tu chup re randi meri jaan ye loda itana andar gusaunga ki teri jaan atak. Her mind is conflicted; the shame and disgust fills her mind as the pleasurable sensations feels like electricity through her body.The man grins as he sees the almost imperceptible shivers through her body, noticing she’s enjoying herself despite the extreme conditions she’s forced to endure. He steps up to her, pushing her legs open a bit wider as he slides the head of his cock up and down her slit, matching the pace of her touch as he points the camera down towards the action.“Now don’t you. While in the toilet through lust we embraced each another and started kissing and necking passionately, we had our tongues down each others throats and our cocks were fully erect. We both fumbled around with our clothes until eventually we were both naked touching each other all over, it was getting hot in the confined little room and we both started to sweat and there was a manly aroma in the room. He turned me to the wall and I bent forward and using his saliva and using his fingers he rubbed. “How’d you get into my computer,” I asked. She looked up at me.“I turned it on and dragged your finger across the biometric scanner and I was in,” she answered brightly.“How did you know which finger?” I asked. It is only set to read one fingerprint.“I had to try them one at a time until I got the right one,” she answered, as if that were the most logical solution. “You’ve only got ten and I only had to try three.”Memo to self: secure your hands if you are going to be unconscious.She caught me.