Kuch din ye sab chalt raha or wahe huwa jiskamujhe dart ha komal mare pate ke bache ke maa bane wale thi. Par lalje ko is ke koye bhe bhank nahethi. K...mal ko bata hone ke kuch mahene bad mohane ke mout ho gaye. Ab komal koor mujhe chodne wal nahe tha phir bhe lalje to the he komal ko chodane ke liyepar mare choot ka key mai har raat ko choot me ungale kar ke sote thi or apnebhau or bate ke choodai dekhar rote thi. Ek din ke bat he ma u udas bete deakhkomal mare pass aaei or mujhse bat kara ne. It was at that point that Lisa Ann came to terms with what she had just set Jennifer up for. Melanie was having the time of her life, why not Jennie too? She quickly went to a closet and got out a box of blankets then taped them up in it. She then handed the box to Ronald and watched as a smiling Marcus walked with Ronald out the -door. Lisa-Ann then went and took Melanie upstairs and into the bathroom. She sat- the little girl on the toilet and started to prepare the bathtub for a shower.. I started to chew on her nipple and with my hand inside her I pushed at her lips and spread them and put one finger in her pussy. It was burning hot. Aunty, by now, was enjoying all the attention I was giving her and was moaning. She looked at me with eyes filled with lust and said, “Now I will eat your candy.”Saying this she got down on her knees and took my dong in her hands, parted the foreskin and licked the slit. She then put her lips on the head which was now glistening with moisture from. “Clean up your mess.” You say to her, your voice hard and I think maybe she wasn’t as welcome as it appeared. The thin, light object is lifted from my stomach and I hear the whizz of a whip and tense but the sting doesn’t appear. Instead I hear, and feel, the grunt from the face buried between my thighs. The whip, more than likely a riding crop from the sound it makes when it hits flesh, whistles through the air again. Ten times it land against the unknown woman’s body, ten grunts as she licks.