Nahi….a..a.aahh. Clitoris nahi plz ….ah..aahh..ohh.Me – Hnnggmm….chup sali….elup.Eluuppp…aaalloopp….aahhh…bohot khujli hain na chut me... ? Teri sari khujli mitaung aaj…alleep….eooppEllopppp….elll..elllllpp…ye le sali….Ellaoopppp….aapne tongue ko clitoris me dabake bola….bol chudaiyegi mujhse? Chudayegi?Bhabhi – offff….maa…aaah….haaChudaungi Rishab….chudaungi tumse….jee bharke chodo mujhe aH….chodo….fuck me u bastard.Fuck me I said….Me – chup sali….chup…aaop. It was impressive. It perfectly captured Kelly’s lethal femininity. That image had resonated with him. So, he had to have her. That was as far as his thinking went.The problem was that the world turns on its own axis. That’s a scientific fact; no matter what Trey Pritman might think. And Trey’s certainties about how the world operated had just run head-on into the legendary immovable object. That object was my wife.Kelly, is, and always will be, her own woman. Treating her like an off-the-shelf. The first meeting Tanya and Brad had with the priest was amazing, he had just come to the village his name was Michael a middle aged guy but looked about 20 and tall very muscular and extremely good looking, he seemed to be looking at Tanya in a away of desire and was going to be sacrificed on the priests cock, when they got back home that evening Tanya rode Brad to a inch of his life, having multiple orgasms and had trouble closing her legs after. The following day her father asked her to. I did not want him to stop but I was nervous to try this new experience. At that point I was just hoping he would take complete control because I was game for anything.I thought should I pull my cock out so he can feel my cock better? Should I reach over and rub his cock too? I thought this would be so much easier if he would just tell me what to do or just pull his cock out and put it to my mouth.It seemed like forever but finally he spoke. Have you ever gave anyone a blow job he asked? No I.