Naa garbha sanchini podustunav.habbaaaahhh….”antu moolgutundhi.nenu melliga strokes start chesa.bayataki teyadam lopalki petadam.ala slow ga rthym...loki vacha.mundhu ki vangi amma pedaalni andhukuna.kammati mudhu isthundhi amma…ummmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh.ala daruvulu vesthu vunte,amma sukham anubhavisthu”abbbaaahhh,entha sukham istunav ra naa bangaru tandri.neku naa meda moju vundani telisthe epudo cheera ethese Danni gar a nee mndhu.ipatkaina poyindemundhle,neku epudu kavalante apudu panga. Sharon looked at Miss Emily and asked, “What about when your Mum gets home?” Miss Emily laughed. “Mum’s away for two weeks.” Sharon was taken aback by the effrontery of the teenager. “You lied?” she asked in a surprised tone. Miss Emily kept on smiling. “Watch your tone, my girl, or you will be going back across my lap.” Sharon gasped but felt the flutter across her pussy. Would her bottom take another spanking? She felt she was up for it, and was sure Miss Emily and she would be sharing the. Everyone cheered again and I knew that I was being used like the slut that I was. It was 11:45 now and Devin told the guys to untie my wrists. I had lost count of the number of times I had felt them cum on or in me over the last 2 and a half hours. The guys who were done for good had already dressed or were in the process of getting dressed. Devin was the only guy still fully nude, as I rolled onto my back and laid there, while everyone stared at me. I sat up and rubbed my wrists, then wiped. She pulled up and slammed down on Uncle Bill again and again in hopes of defeating them. The pressure in her belly was about to explode. When Aunt Becky kissed and pinched her nipples the pressure became even more unbearable. Polly tried to remember the words Aunt Jill had used when Uncle Bill was driving the demons from her.“Oooohhhhh you’re sooooo deep uuuuuhhhhhh fuck me, Uncle Bill harder shove your cock up my cunt aaaahhhhhh fuck my pussy.”Polly was sure that Aunt Becky had used those same.