Untie her legs and put the bowl on the bed. He grunts. My legs free she pushed my knees up under my stomach. He jackhammers away as I moaned in pleasu...e. He slams hard, his body shakes and he roars like a lion. His seed flows from his balls into my bowels. He pulls his dripping cock from me and returned to my mouth. “Suck it like a good girl baby!” He moans .As I suck the woman moves my body pushing my ass down. I feel the glass bowl touch my tiny balls. “Baby drain his cum now” my asshole. “She better not be lame and doing homework all day.” I muttered to myself as I entered the bathroom and turned on the fan.Looking into the mirror I could see why my mom thought I was a little messy this morning. My hair was in clumps and was looking really shaggy, we had been doing chores late last night and my face and hair was obviously still covered in the dust from those chores. I turned the shower on and ran it until it was just the right warmth. I took my shirt off and looked at myself in. ‘Yeah, it does, doesn’t it?’ Mitch agreed. He began stroking her lovely lean back, watching her muscles move as his hands slid over her. ‘Ohhhhhh!!!!’ Kristin moaned. Mitch caressed her lovely bottom, then he slid a finger between her finely formed cheeks. ‘Uhhhhhhh!!!!’ Kristin’s moan of delight told Mitch she was enjoying his attentions. She grasped his ankles, offering more of her bottom to his touch. Her movements grew more urgent. ‘Ohhhhhhh!!!! Ahhhhhhhh!!!!’ Kristin moaned, gasping,. Agle din se hum uske gar me hi khelne lage or mujhe dimple didi ko dekhne ka moka milne laga me khus tha par me or bhi jada karna cahta tha matlab unhe chodna cahta tha. Ek din deepak ke dady ko kam ke silsile me 10-15 dino ke liye delhi jana pada to vo Deepak ko bhi apne sath le gaye or me udas ho gya ki aab me dimple didi ko kese dekhunga par meri kismat me kuch or hi likha tha. Deepak ke jane ke do din baad mere ristedar aye or humare gar me bheed ho gai or sone ke liye ghar me jagh kam.