Agar tune khud complaint ki toh bhi mere dad ke political aur judge se link mujhe bacha lenge,tera baap kya hai bas ek company ka manager,hun.Aur agar...tune cmplain nahi ki toh mai college me faila dunga ki tujhe choda hai.Aman ne uski amit ke hath jangho pe rakhe ek photo apne mobile me kaid karli aur dono hasne lage aur divya se kahne lage aramse dede waise bhi ye wale toilet me koi nahi ata jo tujhe bachaega.Divya rone lagi aur amit ne uski panty nikal ke uski ghane balo wali chut ko pappi di. Maria also started to buck a little and moan as ripples of orgasm soared through her body and her juices flowed flooding my mouth with the taste of cunt...wow my cock was fucking a gorgeous blond my mouth was sucking up the juices of a Latin goddess.....Beth started to fuck again then slid off and placed my cock against her ass hole, “You gonna fuck me in the ass then big boy”, fuck yes no worries about that my cock slid inside her ass the muscles at first fighting and resisting entry but. ' 'OOOHHH,' she said with a smile. I sat up the equipment and we discussed on camera what words she would use to get me to stop. The words were 'red river' I tied her to the bed, arms stretching up and at an angle, if she were hands on a clock, her left hand would be at two and her right hand would be at eleven. Her left foot were at five and and her right foot was at seven. She was spread wide open, I started to kiss and lick her nipples one at a time till they both were as hard as I could. "My name is Frances," she said. "I am as amazed by this as you are. I know a lot about you, so I should tell you about me. I was born in Akron, Ohio in 1889. My family moved to Oak Park near Chicago in 1900. I knew your great-grandmother quite well. We attended college together, and we were in the same art classes. It was a hoot when she asked me to model for my painting, although my parents were scandalized. Sadly, my life ended not long after she completed it. Maybe I will tell you about that.