''Dont worry boy, there wont be a spec of cum which has gone to waste'' To Rachels surprise Max hadnt finished, he shot another load of hot cum right ...nto her mouth. Not being able to swallow it all Rachel let it shoot out all over her face rubbing it all over her nose and eyes,. 'That was fucking great' Rachel thought ''Ohh Max what would i do without you'' she said to him as He started licking his cum off her.''Woof!'' Barked Max,he had heard a sound coming from the window, Rachel looked up. Main dekhna chahata tha ki mere dost rahul ka kya haal hota hai tabhi mere bhai ne ak jhatka maara magar andar nahi gya fisal kar right side chala gya .mere dost ki siski nikal gai.or sath main meri bhi ….mujhe aisa laga jaise wo lund meri hi gaand me ja ne wala ho …mere bhai ne thoda sa tel apne lund par lagaya or kuch boonde rahul ki gaand par laga di.bas uske baad fir wahi seen tha mere bhai ne rahul ko bilkul jhuka liya or uske kule pakad kar ak jhatka maara tabhi mera dost chilaya mar. Our handlers would drive us around in the back of a pickup with a sign saying, ?Hot Girls in Trucks,? and after picking up a couple of johns would drop us at the box truck parked behind the Tropicana. Sometimes we could hold hands as the two johns plowed our now sore and stretched pussies. Those that wanted our asses were the worst as those were now very bruised and sore. By the end of the night we were caked with dried cum again. After we were cleaned up, fed and drugged for the night the. In 1742 Alistair Groze came to America, 'Massachusets Colony' then, and married a young heiress called Ethel Lourdes. They settled in what would later become part of Cambridge, with a diverse farm that produced everything from apples to pumpkins, milk to mutton, and cheese to chestnuts. The family prospered, for a time, with seven sons, all of whom went on to attend Harvard. Then, around 1777 something went profoundly WRONG. Family legend says that Alistair and Ethel's firstborn son, Gregory.