Acha average sharir. Usko sex ki bilkul knowlwdge nahi thi.Ek din sham karib 7 baje who mere se boli aaj aap kanha soyenge to maine kaha knyo who boli...mujhko pata hai kal raat ka , to bolo ab aaj kanha sona hai maine use bola main janha bhi sou tum bhi wanhi so jana raat 10 baje maine kamre main jamin per bister lagaya or let gaya or who bhi wanhi per bed per so gayi 1hrs ke baad who uthi or mera hath apne boobs per le gayi jab press kiya to uske pajeb baj gayi mere pair se to maine uski pajeb. Her tongue flicked out and slurped at his cock-knob, salivating onto his purple cock-slab."Yummy!" she purred."Yeah--lick that fucker!" he moaned.She tongued his cock-head again, running her flattened lapper up the flaring underside, then against his cock-tip. A glob of pre-cum oozed from his piss-hole.Belinda whimpered and licked it up. She drew back, letting the gooey glob run over her taste-buds. Then she swallowed.That first taste of his cum whetted her appetite. Belinda began to lap all. Then the stuff liquefied on her hot tongue, and she drank it down with a whimper.The beast arched his head around, eyeing her. His haunches heaved and his cock loomed out, spilling more spunk from the parted pisshole as he humped at the air.Even delivered by hand, the cum was scrumptious, and Valerie began to moan hungrily, her cock-sucker's appetite whetted.She leaned in and began to tongue the head of his prick. Her pink lapper slid fluidly over the black slab, slurping up his quicksilvery. He said that butchers just thought of us naked slaughter animals as meat, otherwise they couldn’t do their job. Sniff. They are right." But they could well have led the chute without the slaughter area. Why must we see the slaughter?"?I don’t know, but the butcher claimed that it would give us a sensible exiting conclusion to life by following the slaughter processes." I do not know whether I should cry or be happy." The naked brunette in front of Tina turned to her and the other naked girl in.