Ek bqche ki mom kahi se nhi lagti.Jab bhi woh phuchka sukhati hai chat pe mein unko naapta hun. Unki badi badi chuchi blouse se mast dikhti hai maane ...had ke bahar as jayegi. Ek baar woh sukhe kapde lene ke liye chat pe aayi. I was horny at that time mera,lund khada ho gaya unko dekhte sath. Nighty mein unki tone legs kya dikh rahi thi woow…. Toh meine apni pant niche ki aur unke liye muthia pelne laga. Jab woh apni pink bra utha rahi thi rope se mera halat kharab ho gaya. Kya badi bra thi I. ”“So, you don’t think anyone is to blame for this?”“I am certainly not going to assign blame. Not unless there is incontrovertible evidence. Do you have that?”“No.”“Then don’t spread unfounded stories.” The senator’s voice was stern.“We have to print the news. Everyone has a right to know.”“It’s the continuation of your personal rights I’m concerned with.” Truman let the statement hang in the air. Was that a threat? “I think we’re finished here. Have a good day, Ramsey.”Any sane man would have. How much more did he have?? She could actually feel the soft tissue of her asshole tearing as he increased his efforts, losing control as he fucked her ass harder and harder. He felt so huge back there, the damage he was causing she couldn't even imagine.Arching his back by shoving upwards on one hand, Dan slammed the final inch into Sarah's ass. His groin pressed hard against her ass-cheeks. He grabbed Sarah by her hair and pulled back, grinding his cock into her ass. Sarah gurgled, her ass. "Holy chizz…" she growled through gritted teeth and squinted eyes as all her muscles below her bellybutton seized up for several seconds before relaxing.Freddie pulled his mouth from her inflamed sex and crawled back up so he could hover over her and meet her eye-to-eye. He boyishly grinned down at her, relishing in self-satisfaction at being able to bring her off once again.She looked up at him in mild amazement. He was stronger than her by a far degree, probably almost as strong as Sam, had.