It’s sensual yet relaxing.Then a moment later I feel more of the cold lube easing the movement of the object deeper and deeper, spreading my hole wi...er and wider.I exhale in an attempt to relax and push against it forcing it to go deeper. “There you go, good boy.See, I knew you could.MMmmmm.That makes Mommy so hot.” Her speech is in a low husky almost primal whisper.I now realize the object is a butt plug as it slides firmly into place.I lie like this, across her lap, violated, for a moment in. Your girl wants a real cock.”I struggled but the beating I’d had meant I was no match for the strong hands holding me down as Oz placed one hairy-knuckled hand on the back of Ali’s head and pushed his stiffening prick at her lips. She tried to turn away but reluctantly opened her mouth, the bulbous head slipping past her pursed lips as he applied more pressure, tears dripping from her chin. I gasped for breath in the corner as I watched this bastard face fuck my woman, revolted yet bizarrely. The Queen herself looked like something out of Irish folklore– a Celtic Queen in all her power and beauty. She was wearing close fitting leather armor which accentuated rather than hid her voluptuous body. Beneath a short leather corslet, her legs were bare except for sandal straps which wound up her legs almost to her knees. She had very muscular legs, but they still had enough feminine fat to be curvy. Unlike Eithne or Maoliosa, her hair was not dark, but instead was the color of orange. .Mje laga ye mauka bht accchha hoga…Sabko ek saath hi impress krdeti hu..Vo 6 k 6 mje ghoorne lag gye..Mere boobs ko addhe dikh hi rahe the..Unse unki nazrein jaa hi nhi rhi thi..Mai unke saamne gyi oorr unse bola ..“Ap loog mje plz ek mauka dedijie..Agr aisa nhi hua to mere ghrwale mje bht marenge..Orr mje chacha ji k vaha kaam krne k lie sheher bhej denge…”(Mere ghr pe mera maa baap ki bht pehle maut ho chuki thi or mere chacha sheheer mai hi rehte the poore tym…Unone bol rkha tha ki agr.