Sab sale sex ke liye bhuke kutte the, lekin humara gaon chota hone ke karan ladkiya jyada ladko se battein nahi kartithi. Lekin ladke sirf chance dekh...e the kidhar kuch milta hai kya nahi, Agar kisi friend ke gharwale gaon chale gaye to uske ghar din bhar blue film dekhte rahete.Meea jo dost tha jo mere pados me raheta tha dhiraj uski shop thi wo. Mai aksar uske shop par jata tha aur use har bar mai bolta yar koi ladki miljaye aab control nahi hota, en din wo mujse bola muze tumhe kuch secret. She quickly scrabbled to pick up the phone as I turned my attention to seeing if any of my previous practice with Vera had stuck."Heeeyyyy baaaby! Yeah, I wore the Sweet Pea outfit today... Of course people were staring at me, but you know how I am baby! It's even less risqué than most! Yeah these sprints are killing me!" she murmured into her phone as Vera's throat began to accommodate my cock. Pinned to the wall, her eyes glistened up at me as I used my legs to pump my cock in and out of her. The pain was ... excrutiating. I felt as if I had been stabbed with a knife. I yelled and cried into the couch pillow, I gripped it tight. I was sweating from the pain. "It's all right, you just have to get used to this black cock in your fine, white ass.". I knew he was right, but I couldn't speak. I just muffled my cries in the pillow as tears streamed down my cheek. Then he began to thrust, ripping me further. With each powerful thrust the couch springs were pushing my ass back to. She was on fire again. She was very close to cumming, when a riding crop struck her inner thigh, moving back and forth repeatedly, stinging her skin and taking her mind off the climax. The cocks in her hands were removed and she felt their cum being ejaculated over her face and into her open mouth. Two more cocks found their way into her hands and the process was repeated, this time with her ass being licked or rimmed with a finger. And again, just as she was about to climax, the crop was used.