I was collecting lives and the shear power that implied was the best aphrodisiac I could have imagined. It was time to take this to the next level. It...was time to convert Emily into the sex slave I always wanted her to be.I called her early, wanting to catch her before she left for school. She was attending Washington State University, studying architecture and was really pretty serious about the whole thing. She never missed a class and quite often would remain late at the lab or the library. Didi Sharma gai and boli main bas tumhari randi hoon..fir hum dono Bhai behan glass mein vodka bhar ke cheers bola aur sharaab ki chuski lene lage. Hum dono ek ek peg piya. Phir main apna shorts uthaar diya aur prathiba didi ko bola randi apna Saadi kholo aur apne navel aur blouse dikha. Didi turant khol di,fir main apna Lund hilana shuru kiya aur cigarette peke didi me face par dhuaa chod raha that.kya nazaara the cigarette ,dharu aur chodne ke liye didi.waaah maza aa gaya .fir didi ko blowjob. She shook her head trying to push those conflicting cobwebs out of her mind but to no avail. Her head began to hum a verse with only two words: pain pleasure, pain pleasure, pain pleasure,? over and over again, followed by a chorus: fucking homely old men along with pain equals pure pleasure, She thought she was going insane but it didn?t matter. The song continued to play over and over again.Despite the weird notions in her brain and after six lashes she was now obediently displaying her body,. " They both laughed. D then climbed off the bed and went into the bathroom. My wife laid on the bed, still breathing heavily. She had not even looked at me since D had cum in her. My heart was racing. What had just happened? D returned from the bathroom, dressed and was ready to leave. As he passed by me, he looked down at my cock and just burst out laughing and commented that I must of had a good time. He turned and left. I looked down. My little cock was no longer hard. It was shriveled up.
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