. Aur upar se makkan ki chiknayee. Ek hi dhakke mei bhayya poora ka poora meri usme ghus gayee… “ahhahhh…” mei karahee. Bhayya ne apni lund ch...r, panch bar meri nur mei aage peeche kiya aur phir lund bahar nikal kar meri muhn ke oar le ayae aur bole “chat meri gudiya…. Chat apni bhai ki makkan se chipudi lund ko..”Unke is action se mei gad gad ho gaye aur boli “hai bhayya… yeh tode hi makkan hai.. Isme tho makkan ke saath meri bur ka shahad bhi tho hai…?“tho kya hua ranee.. Tere hi bur ka. The press interviews were managed and manipulated to ensure the maximum possible exposure sans scandals of any kind.After dinner there was a rest period before sound check and the concert at eight. Anna did her voice exercises, Michelle played with and fed Emily, Mick fiddled with his guitars and Karen limbered up with her floor routine. Freddie was at the stadium bullying the crew and ensuring the stage rig was perfect for his band. Junior, his status enhanced now he had an assistant, fretted. He said, “The Colonel asked me to make sure them there nigger gals was in their cabin and resting for tomorrow. We’ve been havin some slow starts from them gals. Knowing the truth of his visit she then replied, “I’ll check on them, you go on back and eat your supper fore it gets cold.”Mae because of her tardiness became his target. In his mind he was thinking, how come the Colonel can get relief and a change of pace but I cannot get nothing with this sow of a wife who forever in the way. When. " He said squirting more ky in my pussy. "Remember, say daddy when it hurts and i'll slow down, but i can't stop." "Ok." I sighed, not really wanting to do this again. He got on top of me and started pushing in. "Daddy." I said, and he leaned on top of me and kissed my cheeks. "Tell your daddy whats happening." He whispered, pushing his dick all the way inside. "Daddy, ow, it hurts, please daddy! Please..." I begged as i felt him pull his dick out a little. "Oh baby, i love when you beg me." He.