(aur unka chuchi pakad kar daba diya) A-aauchhhh ye kya kr rhen ho tumhe kuch hosh v hai ya ni.? V-(main unke sari ke upar se hi bur pe hath rakh kar ...aha)main apko bahut pyar karta hun aur karna chahta hun… A-ye kya kr rhen ho band kro ye sb koi dekh lega hame.? V-to aisa koi jagah btao jaha hamare alawa koi hamko dekh na paye? A-mera ghar, av waha koi ni hai. Main address de deti hun.. V-ni mujhe address ni chahiye. Chhutti ke bad ham sath chalenge ok…A-(muskusa kr) okkk Main unka chhuchi. “Fine, just a blowjob? I must finish the chores,” Sabine squatted and began to unbuckle Jacques breeches.“Non!” Jacques picked her up and flipped her around. He slammed her head into the table and lifted her skirt. He stuck his stumpy cock into her pussy and began to hump her. Sabine gripped the table and endured the fucking. She looked right at me.“Look, Elle mouille,” Jacques showed me Sabine’s wet little cunt. He wanted me to see that Sabine was getting off on this rough sex. Sabine shook. It was no wonder that Daniel, Bruce and Charlie had singled me out for their attacks. It got to be at least once a month they would find me and take what they wanted, fighting back was not an option. Well, only if I wanted my clock cleaned and still had to give up my butt, either way I was going to get fucked. It was on a dreary wet day as I headed home that I saw Bruce and Daniel on the corner. Just as I started to cross the street, Charlie sized me by my left elbow and said 'nope that's the. I place my fingers between your lips and gently ease them apart exposing your inviting wetness...I place my tongue to your opening and gently plunge it deep within you...My body is aching for you... Tasting your sweet juices drives me to the brink...I move my mouth covering your lips with mine...our tongues entertwined...you taste your sweetness on my lips...my fingers moving to where my mouth was just at...Stroking you slowly feeling you throb against my finger tips...sucking your tongue into.