Veronica, as the beautiful, doomed and newly kidnapped victim was to be tied to an open air pagan altar, where she would be inspected by her kidnapper..., whipped and otherwise tortured, surrounded by twenty or so chanting members of the Cult. What kind of jerk watches stuff like this, she asked herself for the millionth time!At last the whole thing was over! The final scenes of the doomed heroine being tormented on a wild storm-tossed beach had been filmed. Why they had needed to come al this. .Reena tum ghodi ban kar apni gaand upar kar lo..To reena fairan ghodi baan gayi ;maine behan ki gaand ke ched ko dekha wo thoda laal laal tha uske aas paas thodi si tatti bhi lagi thi ;maine use sunga..Aur gahri saas li ;awesome..Kya mehak thi..Mera land behad kadak ho gaya fir maine apni zubaan behan ki gaand ke ched me ferna shuru ki..Uski tatti ka swad bhi liya wo thoda kasila sat ha fir reena boli bhiyaa bus karo na warna; wana kya jaan..Reena : warna bahar aa jayegi..Mai : kya beta thoda. They whispered to each other and left the room. My mom looked at me as she left the room and closed the door behind her. I was left there un-finished while she fulfilled her husband and filled her pussy.I don’t remember when she came back, but it was early in the morning. When I got the sense, she was beside me sleeping. Taking that as a chance, I got into her blanket and got close to her. She was awake when I took back my position on her ass crack. She did not respond.I worked my dick in her. It's not like I am going to have sex with anyone."Gail smiled her best toothy grin. “Babe, you said you wanted to be authentic, so I am showing you exactly what it would be like. If you wanna change your mind say it now and I can go find me some business out there.”Torn between yes and a walk out of the door Emily contemplated it a moment as she wondered why Gail always called her ‘babe' and never her actual name, perhaps she didn't remember it or indeed want to remember it. After all her.