He wanted it as slow as possible. The 1/2 inch hose swinging about. The gallon of liquid stewed as the soap and glycerin mysteriously mixed into a clo...dy viscous soap suds mixture. Closing the clamp, a loud click insured that the liquid wouldn’t descend through the tube. The nozzle slid onto the hose. The bulbous head quickly lubed with anal eze lube. He poured the gallon into the blue monster bag, not a drop was wasted . The column of air inside the tubing was never bled off. At 4 foot it too. . Maine didi ka hath pakda aur kaha ki didi maine aaj tak kisi ke sath sex ni kiya.. Mere dost mera mazak udate hain ki abhi tak tu hath se hilata hai aur koi gf bhi ni hai.. Aap mujhe sex main help karoge.. To vo bolin ki aacha aisi baat hai to theek hai.. Mera bhi vaise bahut mann tha sex ka lekin tere ghr pe hone ki vjh se jiju ke sath bhi ni kar payi..Maine dhere se apna hath unke chuchon pe lagaya aur dabane laga.. To didi bolin ki aaj tu bas vo karega jo main bolungi.. To maine kaha theek. Not sexy or erotically. I grab one tit, squeeze it a little, play with the nipple for a second and give it a little slap and move on to the other one. I do it with the same attitude and air that you might use when judging whether or not an avocado is ripe enough. I do this on purpose. To make her feel like meat, like property. A non-entity.The camera captures all of this.I push her back onto the bed. She gives out a little indignant "Hey!" and shoots me a nasty look.I tell her "Spread your legs. “Can we name her Deborah, please?” Matt asked Erin.“How about Melissa Deborah? Does that work for you?” Erin replied.“Yes, very much so!” Matt blushed and grinned, “even if she will only hear my mother’s name when she misbehaves!”“I’m thinking of Valerie and Vanessa for ours,” I told the Ballards, “with each of your names as middle names. Valerie Morgan after her own mother, Vanessa Alicia after hers.”“Ooh, nice! Thank you!” Morgan agreed with a steamy French kiss, which Alicia then joined with.