Bhabhi boli knyu kya hua amit bhabhi mujye kuch or chaihe bhabhi thik hai mae aker dungi thoda gusse se boli per mae bhabhi ko apne se chipkye chumta ...ha phir bola bhabhi bas ek bar apna chuchio ko chum lu tho mae apko chor dunnga bhabhi gusse se boli kha na abhi nhi aker dungi per mae jht se bhabhi ke palu ko hata ker unke balaus ke hunk kholne laga bhabhi chupchap kadhi thi balaus ke hunk ko kolne ke baed mene bhabhi ke bra ko hata ker unke chucio ko chumne laga.ched per andera hone ki wajye. I felt frozen in place."I know you want to suck on this dick, you just cant admit it," he said, "You can't handle how turned on it has you. You can't handle how bad you want it in your mouth. I understand. It's confusing for you. That is why I am here to give you some encouragement."With that he took his big black dick, grabbed it by the base, and slapped it across my face. And again. And again. I felt his thick, heavy dick smack against my cheeks, lips, and face. I knelt there and took it,. He filled me so completely as he pulled out only to ram it back in. His thrusts started out slow to take away my slight pain. He picked up his pace as I started to form around him. I lay back on the table as he fucked me harder and harder. “Harder,” I ordered him. He complied as he drove me nearer to my threshold. I was on the verge of cumming as he looked me and asked, “Will you cum with me?” I shook my head happily. He gave me a couple more good hard thrusts and I came instantly all over his. The desert was a harsh place to live. Patrick didn't know any different though. His pa and he had traipsed across the Mojave desert all his life. By caring for a small herd of goats, they managed a living, of sorts, but the water and forage the goats needed kept them moving.Two summers back his old man got a mesquite thorn stuck in his right arm. He should have known better, but the damn idiot didn't bother with taking it out. The wound festered up good and the next thing Patrick knew his pa.