Abhishek: Mera lund jyada bada hai ya aapke husband ka?Mummy: Ye kya stupid question hai ?Abhishek: Please batao na aap ek bar.Mummy: Maine tumhara de...ha kaha hai theek se.Abhishek: Kyu kal rat ko nahi dekha tha kya aapne?Mummy: Itne nashe mein thi ki pata nahi chala.Abhishek: Abhi dikhau dekhoge?Mummy: MatlabAbhishek: (ek image usne bejhi jisme uska lund khada tha aur ye shayad usne abhi hi li thi)Mummy: Ye kab ka hai?Abhishek: Abhi liya hai maine kaisa hai?Mummy: Bada hai bohut.Abhishek:. I sucked bit and pulled on her pussy lips while sticking three of my fingers deep inside her. After a bit of this I started on her clit flicking my tongue over it, still fucking her with my hand. Bev had grabbed the back of my head and was smothering my face into her pussy. She was pushing so hard that I had to remove my hand, and concentrate in sucking here soaking pussy and clit. My hands cupped her arse cheeks, and spread them open, and as I was licking her pussy she dug her heels into. The pain of the blow blotted out all thought of the ache in her shoulders, but as the pains subsided there was no respite as the strain on her upper body reasserted itself.The Emir came round in front of her and asked in a casual voice, "Does the pain of the whip take away the pain of the stretching? Or is it the other way round? Does the pain of the shoulders mask the pain of the blows?"Not knowing what he wanted to hear, she answered in the time honoured formula "As the Master pleases."He. "With that, I pushed him onto his back, and while I kissed him, I began to unfasten his pants. I could feel his nervousness growing, but he made no effort to stop me. I reached in and touched him through is boxers, then looked into his eyes and said, "If you don't like something, or want me to stop, I will. I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do, or don't want me to do."He looked at me like I just sprouted three heads, but then he realized what I was trying to do. "If I didn't.