At the back of the closet,he saw what was easily, forty or fifty, bags, boxes, and presents neatlywrapped in very feminine designer paper. On the back...wall was a smallvery elegant make up table with a large golden ornate mirror attached tothe back of it. The make up table was identical to the one she had theirlarge master bathroom, only smaller in size. Sarah rummaged around in the bags and boxes and brought out a small boxwrapped in pink paper with a small red bow attached to the top. Abuse my mouth, abuse my cunt, but not my ass! You plead.I tell you to shut up and take it or it's going to hurt a lot worse. You beg me not to do it, and I raise my hand and bring it down so hard on that ass cheek that it marks it, marks it as mine. Pulling the ass cheeks apart I slide one finger in, all the way. You let out a moan and I push further telling you not to make any noise. You bury your face in the bed trying not to make a sound. Then I slide another in, you now have two fingers in. Jay stared at her, his eyes seeing the thrust of her pointed tits, the creamy flesh of her thighs. Then he heard her pissing, and he giggled."It isn't funny," she said. "I've heard you pissing in here a lot, you know. And ... I saw you piss over the deck earlier."Jay flushed lightly."Oh, don't act embarrassed," she said. "You knew I was there, that I might not be dozing. You're so damned innocent, you know, baby."Shellie tore a few squares of paper, then changed her mind and tossed the paper. Woh bich bich main meri gaand ko chimta bhi kaat ti thi.thodi der baad unhone chaate marne band kar diye,or kuch lane k liyeBedroom main chali gayi….”mera lund buri tarah khada ho gaya tha”mujhe samaz main nahi aa raha tha k kya karu……tab maine decide kiya “aaj punjabi aunty ko chodna hain”maine thoda saa paani le kar apni pant par daal diya,or glass zor se niche gira diya.glass ki awaaz sun aunty bahar aayi,meri apnt puri geeli ho gayi thi…yeh dekh unhone mujh se kaha “raj andar jaa kar pant.