Elle s'installe donc coté fenêtre et commence à feuilleter un magazine de mode.Quelques minutes plus tard, la porte du compartiment s'ouvre sur un ...eune couple, qui la salue et s'installe sur la banquette en face.Martine, curieuse observe ses nouveaux compagnons de voyage, et trouve l'homme de 25 ans environ, très mignon, il est brun, grand et semble très musclé sous son tee-shirt qui lui moule le torse, de plus il a un jean blanc qui moule également le bas de son corps. La femme qui parait. I wanted to fight. I yowled and hissed. I needed to be free. I couldn’t be caged up. I could do something. I could ... could... “Mistress Aingeal, let me out! Please! I can swat them out of the sky and ... and distract them so you can kill them.” Yeah, I could do that. Aingeal’s attacks were killing some. It was just ... slow process.“Gods, are you crazy?” Princess Ava demanded before she leaped around. “You almost died. You can’t fight this.”“But ... but...” I let out a frustrated yowl.The. You’re taking the skin off my cock,” Jamal moaned. Still he pushed deeper.Vicky began to moan incoherently when she felt Jamal’s cock hit bottom. Yet, he still had several inches left.“Let me get that pussy loosened up and you’ll be able to take it all,” he said.Vicky didn’t hear him. The moment Jamal hit bottom, she had begun to climax again. Her head felt like it was exploding as blasts of pleasure overloaded her senses. Without her even knowing it, her hips began to lift upward to Jamal’s. I was on all fours on the couch, being fucked by two family members.The one fucking my pussy was my father’s brother Joe and the one who had his cock down my throat was my tall blonde Uncle Aidan. Aiden wasn't actually my father's brother but a much more distant relative; I had always called him my uncle.I hummed with the cock deep down my throat, making Uncle Aidan almost buckle to his knees, while thrusting my hips back in Uncle Joe’s direction. Uncle Joe complied by pounding into me at the.