Let me seduce your sister and you may seduce my sister)” Kewal got angry, like any punjabi brother,” Bhenchoda, ki keh riha hain? Vimmi meri bhen ...ai!(Sisterfucker!! what are you saying. Vimmi is my sister!!)” Jeet laughed shamelessly,” Bhenchod te main haan, par main chahnda han ki main teri bhen chod lawan te tu meri.Vimmi di Bund dekh ussde mammey dekh! Mera te lun khada ho janda hai. Main kehda free mang riha han. Aapni bhen vi tenu de riha han, te oh vi sagi!( Sisterfucker I am, But I want. I’ll go look to see if I can find you some clothes to lounge in”He nodded, I left him in peace for a while before heading back and picking up his clothes and taking to the kitchen where my washing machine is. I picked up his hoody, which still had his layers attached on the inside. I removed each layer and threw in the washing machine. His trousers still had his boxers inside, so I pulled them out and put both items in separately and then finally his socks. All the while trying not to look at. The train was crowded some people climbed on to the berth so there is no enough lighting to see her breast butThe train stopped in the station and some people get off from train an now some light is falling on her face and on her breast area she is wearing a silk saree I floats for air and reveals her nipple area. God! it is amazing on seeing that my pants get tightened and I refused to recover my senses at that time she noticed that I’m seeing and she covered it with saree .I’m adjusting my. Greatly enjoying the wet slurping and choking noises she made down below him, as she tried to suck him off with determination.It took no time at all before his was erupting down her gulping throat. His groans of pleasure, as he felt her throat muscles convulse on his cock’s burgeoning head, echoing around and out of cell #4. He had yet to visit any of the other cells in the dungeon this morning, so you could say his balls were full, as he kept pumping his semen into prisoner 113’s mouth.Finally.