Rama aunty bartan dho rahi thi. Main bahar ka darwaja band kar diya aur unko piche se bahon mein liye. Woh piche mudi aur boli, “Sabr karo dulhe raj....”Main – Nahi tum ne bola tha shadi fix ho jaye to meri ichha puri karogi.Rama Aunty -Maine mana kab kiya. Main bhi to aap ke pyar mein pagal ho rahi hun.Main unko bahon mein le liya aur bola, “Aaj ek nahi manunga aap ki, main apni pyas bujha ke hi manunga.”Rama Aunty – Meri bhi pyas bujhao.Main Rama aunty ko utha ke kitchen slab pe baitha diya.. Valerie tried to cry out as he forced his cock into her, but the grip on her throat kept her from making a sound, she could feel him tearing her with the force that he was pummeling her pussy and she kept trying to squeeze herself around him. But it was over before she knew it he pulled free from her wonton cunt and left her there hand releasing her throat a finger caressing her cheek for a moment letting her take a much needed gulp of air, before clamping back down on her throat. His cock. They were put in her room. The rest was just glorified garbage and pitched. ++++++++++++++ My next two weeks in the City were hectic. I spent every afternoon and part of each evening sitting on a folding chair at a table autographing my book for my fans. Actually if it wasn’t for the fact that my butt kept falling asleep, I liked meeting my readers. Their brief conversations kept me humble. After all, New Yorkers have a habit of telling it like it is. Now the mornings were reserved for the TV. She said wow!! Aryan! This is hard and big too. I said you made it hard and it’s all you responsibility now. She said yes my man it’s mine and kissed me I said show me how much you liked it. She kissed it and said its nice.I said take it in your mouth and go up and down like a lollipop.She agreed and started sucking it.I can’t tell how it felt she did an amazing job and she was looking ate while sucking it and asked me do you like it aruu baby. I replied ahh my baby yes I love it mm..She.