She’s done. I grab her tits and massage them. She starts trembling again, closes her eyes, then asks: ‘Can you still hold on for a while?’ ‘Yo...’re so sweet! Really! I don’t know, but I’ll try’ I make her lay on her back and take the soles of her feet and let them press on my chest, then I start bending some more, helping her to open for me completely – her cunt spasms, my dick spasms, it’s ecstatic! The friction between our pelvic bones is almost hurting us, but she pushes, I push and she’s. "That's standard slave chow - better get used to it. That's whatall the slaves on the estate are fed, and we keep some on board incase the plane's delayed and the stock needs feeding. They tell meit's perfectly balanced, all the vitamins and minerals, all thatcrap! I've tried it, and it does give you the energy to work, butit's fucking boring. Still, that's all you'll be getting from nowon, so now's a good time to start."I went to nibble at the biscuit, but it was surprisingly hard - I hadto. ”“Chal Kutiya. Kisi kutte se chudwali hai aur mera naam laga rahi hai apne pille par,” Verma Ji ne palla jhadna chaha.“Kisi kutte se nahi apse chudwaya hai. Mere peth mein yeh pilla dalne wala kutta aur koi nahi aap ho.”“Tune mujhe kutta kaha, kutiya,” Verma Ji gusse mein uth gaye.“Maine nahi, apne khudko kutta kaha, chodo mujhe aur chodo,” main muskurate hue boli.“Maafi maang kutiya warna,” Verma Ji ne gusse mein meri taraf ungli dikhayi.“Warna kya karoge? Chodoge mujhe? Chodlo. Chodte toh har. He got rid of his pants came close to me and demanded to lubricate his penis and I obeyed his order, I took his huge tool in my mouth and started moving my tongue around it his one hand held my head tight and firm I could feel the taste of it and I loved it.I moved my fingers to his balls and started caressing them I could see he is liking it. He kept his tool between my breasts and clubbed it like a sandwich and started stroking he then pinched my nipples, bit them and I moved my hands on his.