Fir mujhe nasha sa hone lag gya. Fir Rana uncle ne mujhe ghodi bana diya, aur piche se apna lund meri gand me dala aur meri gand ko jor jor se chodne ...ag gye. Mere muh se awaj naa aaye isliye koi na koi mere muh ko apne lund se band kar deta tha.Main masti me ab un sab se chud rhi thi, mujhe nashe me thoda thoda yaad hai. Jab daru khatam ho gyi thi, toh sab ne mujhe apne moot yani peshab ke peg bana bana kar pilaye.Main un sab ka karib 4-5 baar pani nikala aur piya tha. Fir raat ko na jane kab. I liked to do these from time to time just to keep my hand in. Or more accurately, keep my hand on my cock because for most of the seminar I would have my cock exposed. I liked to end each seminar with an explosive orgasm, shooting a huge load of cum all over the stage. I varied the subject matter from seminar to seminar and got a lot of repeat customers always looking for something new. I liked to bring members of the audience up on the stage and give the women one-on-one hands-on experience. I thought she said she wanted blood...Four precision shots with an unfamiliar and unsighted weapon. Who and what was this woman?!We ran forward. I grabbed the screaming rapist's hair and dragged him away from the prone girl. I doubted he could use a weapon, but I made sure he had nothing in his pants, shirt, or on the ground near him.Rachel was cuddling the sobbing woman. (She certainly was a woman!) When the sobs slowed, Rachel stated matter-of-factly, "I left the bastard alive for you. Do you. He pulled up my skirt pulled my panties to the side, and stuck two fingers in my hairy mound and then started licking my clit. I almost came right away my knees starting giving out but my son put his free hand under my ass to keep me up. I grabbed the book shelf above his computer desk, and then he just stopped. “Why did you stop honey?” “Because mom I want you to gag on my cock. Now take your perfect ass and get on your knees and start sucking. I did what he asked, and even took my black hair.