Teri choot hai ya tandoorrr itni garam hai k tujhe pelte pelte mera lund aur sakht ho rha hai meri raand….Ooo garima meri randi teri chootchodunga a...j…Teri behen to do dhakko mein hi jhad jaati hai….Tu hi meri asli gharwli hai …Tujhe apni randi banake chodunga garima…Kmere laude pe bithake ghumaounga….Meri choti raand..Teri gaand bhi main aaj hi maarunga…Garima bhi cheekh rhi thi oooh jiju main apki garima randi hun mujhe kutiya bana ke chodo…Tumhara ghode wala lund mujhe chahiye….Pelo khub. Joe is the one that set this up. He knew you wanted something different and he came to me because he’s heard you talking about me in your sleep. You gave him the idea to treat you like a slut so that’s exactly what we’re going to do. Now open your mouth and let him fuck your face like a good little whore.” “Yes Sir Bill.” I said hesitantly. Joe handed the video camera to Steve while Daniel quickly undressed and started jacking off over me. Joe rammed his cock deep into my throat just as Bill. Her eyes looked upward toward his face, seeking some sign of approval of her ministrations. She got it in the form of his closed eyelids and the soft touch of his hand on the back of her head.I wanted to wait for his orgasm, to join him as he exploded his cum wherever and whenever he decided to let it go. So I limited by self pleasure by using two fingers to explore myself, totally ignoring my clit for the time being. I recognized his face from other videos and knew that he could stretch out an. Very soon, the only thing that I felt was a bit of dabbing, as though they were powdering my whole body.They finished and told me to open my eyes. I was facing the mirror and barely could recognize myself. Staring back at me was a clearly male Gamora. They had put a ton of eye shadow over my body to keep the paint from drying out completely, but there was no mistaking what they had done to me. They giggled at my lack of reaction. I was quite speechless. It was flawless work, if I wasn't.