Mai waisi hi ek gaun pehen kar uske ghar ke liye nikal gyi..Dosto uska ghar mere ghar ke just saamne hi h..phle part me bataya h maineUske ghar pahuch... to maine ye tak ni deka ki kitne log h bas apna gaun utar kar fek diya or uske saamne jaa khadi hui..Fir pucha maine kya dek reh ho..chalo room me yaa yahi chodna h muje..Mere ye kehte hi usne muje jakad kar pakda or kiss karne laga fir apne lips ko hata kar apne dosto se kaha..deka ye h wajah jiske karan muje aane ka mann hi ni hota..Itne me. Thompson hissed down at me, as she rammed her thick strap-on deep up my abused asshole. "Yes, Mrs. Thompson. Use me like your bitch, ughh." I grunted as she forced her way deeper into my rectum. "Ohh yeah Stevie, grunt for me like my dirty little fuck pig." She grabbed my hips, and forced me face down onto my bed. She brought her thick legs up, resting on her knees. She leaned forward so she could have leverage over me, to dominate me....use me like her fuck toy. She thrust her fat strap-on. Mywhole body was throbbing in lust and sexual energy. But before I couldcum, Mustapha stopped, withdrew his hand and said: Ophelia, I don't thinkit is appropriate for a man like me to touch your shame. By the powerbestowed on me by our absolute Commander, I am going to turn your shrinkerinto a transition clitoris that I can suck and play with! His plan wasactually a little more elaborate. He was going to have my testes tucked inmy groin, and then, through a ceremony approved by Najib, he would. ...." Just as Bob slaps her pussy between her widespread legs. She howls and squirms. Bob crawls up on the bed between her legs and tugs on her thong until it breaks. He laughs and says "Of course you'd shave this pussy for him. I finally get to see it and it's shaved and already used by that asshole." Bob starts rubbing her already lubed (luckily) pussy as he says "All I ever got to do is reach in your panties and rub it. Never got to see it. All I could do was smell your pussy on my.