Didi kii ye baat sun kar nadeem didi ke pairno ko ek taraf jhatak deta hai or fir woo bhi didi ke bagal mai let jata hai aapne pairno ko didi ke pairn... mai fhnasatha hai ro ek haat se didi ka ek naram naram boobs aapne haanto se maslte hue bolta haiNadeem-iss tandoori kabab ko phale aache shnug tho lnu fir khanuga bhi daba daba ke..Mane dheka kii nadeem ka mota kala lund ka supada didi kii gulabi chut ke dheek mhu pe tika huaa tha or didi ek haat se uske lund ko shala rahni thni or dusre haat. It was moving day. No, I wasn't doing the moving. I made money to make MY life easier, so I paid a moving company to go to a storage unit I'd been renting for the last few years, gather up my stuff from my previous life, and bring it to the new digs. I also bought a lot of new stuff, furniture, new stove, appliances, furniture, and then scheduled all that stuff to be there on THE day.Naturally when the trucks showed up, there were curious eyes peeking through curtains, and an older couple, late. She had me sit in the middle of the bed and then stood in front of me. She moved forward until the phallus touched my lips. I turned away. There was no way she was going to put that thing in my mouth! She slapped my face hard and turned my head so that I was staring right at it. Again, without a word, she moved it to my lips. I parted my lips and took her cock into my mouth. I took about half of it before I started to gag. She pulled out almost all the way and then shoved it back to my throat.. I got tired of all of it and tried to close my eyes, but the pain kept interrupting me.I thought of the girls. All the women I know and love, and who depend on me. All those I haven't even met yet, who'll never know of me because they'll never discover their abilities. I thought of Cate, my parents and my sisters. Finally I thought of my two girlfriends.Suddenly the question flashes across my consciousness, 'Are you OK?'Hell no, I think to myself, I'm dying, you ass.'How badly hurt are.