Me:bhabhi isse sambhalo ye lauda tumhare kabil hai kyu theek boli hai naBabhi:kyu tumhare chut mai kante lage haiMe: bhabhi ye itna mota hai mere muh ...ai hi nahi ja raha chut mai to kaha jayegaJai: are lund aur pani apne aap rasta bana dete haiMukesh nai mere muh mai apna lund thelna shuru kiya mere hotho ki kinaria fatne ko ho gayi arish bola tum to waise hi dar rahi ho ye dekh teri haramjadi bhabi ko kaie maze se chus rahi hai maine bhabhi ki taraf dekha harish uske sir pakad ke apna lund. Stone hollered, “That’s it buddy, see how much better that makes you feel. It’s not healthy to go through life bottling up your anger and frustration. You need to let it out a little, and loosen yourself up.”“Shit, go ahead and smack her again, buddy. You have read all of the investigators reports on her, several times. They said she had the easy sexuality of a Latina. Hell, their psychiatrist even classified her as a while Latina.”“As a result, they concluded that she was born to fuck and. I kissed my way up the inside of her thigh and placed soft kisses over the top of her wet bikini. I licked up the sides of it getting closer and closer to her clit each time. She was whimpering and trying to wriggle her ass around so that my tongue would make contact with her clit, but I wasn't allowing that. "Stop torturing me," she whined. "Or you're not going to get what's coming to you." I didn't want to lose the chance of having her pleasure me so I quickly pulled off her bikini bottoms. I told her that I wanted to have my lips and cheekbones injected with collagen. I told her that I wanted to have my voice-box shaved; that I wanted to quit my job and be a housekeeper and a nanny to the children she would have with another man."That's it honey," Wendy said. "Don't stop now."I couldn't stop even if I wanted to. It was all coming out now, in a rush, in a flood of images and snippets of fantasy, all the secrets I'd harbored for so long.Almost all of it..."We'll start you off.