“I need for you to calm yourself and listen carefully to me, I don’t have much time.” Chirsty Johansson stroked her daughter’s hair lovingly a...d gave the girl a moment to recompose herself and smiled at her before beginning to speak, again. “If you remember I told you the only way the Master could have you is if you gave yourself to him, but I stopped short of telling you it could also be accomplished if I gave you to him. I told you when you asked not to worry because that wasn’t going to. Instead she leaned forward, pushing his erect cock between her butts, then pushed back taking him off balance. They both collapsed back onto the bed, with Salman lying on his back and Reshma straddling his waist. His erect cock standing between her legs, the shaft of his dick pressed against her tight pussy lips. What is it that you want he shouted. What do I want? She replied. You know what I want. But you don’t want to give it. All you want is to put your cock into my mouth. What about. “Oh my fucking God! Is this what it feels like to have a cock?!”Alison wrapped her fist gently around the head of the dildo – and she felt a warmth spread through her cunt, almost as if her clit was being enveloped by her palm. She spat into her hand and began to slowly stroke it up and down the shaft of the fake cock. It stiffened further, straightened and swelled, lengthening to a good eight inches, whilst transmitting the most exquisite pleasure to Alison’s crotch. “Oh motherfucking God,. Thodi der mein mera lund fir se apan charam pe tha. Is baar humne neeche check kar liya ki dadaji dadiji soo rahe hai toh. Check karne k baad maine usse apane neeche letaya aur uske upar chad kar apane lund ko uski chut pe rakh sehlane laga. Woh machal uthi. Fir main apana lund uske chut mein daalne laga, uski chut tight thi (usne bataya ki uske pati ka pencil jaisa hai, aur kafi tym se un dono k beech koi sex nahi). Maine sharmili ko mera lund suck kar acche se gilla karne ko kaha. Usne 5min.