Puis inconsciemment je me suis retrouvé à rechercher dans mon journal d'appel de mon portable le numéro du petit ami de ma fille.De nouveaux je san...é des bouffées de chaleur et bien que la moral au fond de moi me disait de ne pas faire ça , l'excitation était telle que je me suis mis simplement lui envoyer une phrase. Bonjour pourrais-je voir ma fille aujourd'hui merci ?Quand la réponse fut rapide.Es-tu prêt à plaider ta cause?Ma réponse fut aussi rapide.Oui .Très bien alors n'oublie pas ton. .Abb mene than li ki me meri mom ko kisi bhi tarah kuch bhi karke ek baar choduga… Aur vo din aa hi gaya.. mene ek plan banaya .. Uss samay meri all examss cmplt ho gaye the aur me dophar ko aaram kar rha tha.. Tabhi mom ki yaad aayi to mera lund ek dum tight ho gaya.. Aur uss samay meri mom mere bagal me hi soo rahi thi.. To mene bhi sone ka natak kar ki unke pi6e jakar chipak gaya.. Uss samay mujhe bahut hi drr lag raha tha phir bhi himaat karke thodi derr chipka hi raha.. Kasam se mujhe uss. She did manage, however, to stay in position. After a moment, she relaxed and took a deep breath. Hawk continued, "By the way, it's often quite instructive to check your slave's level of arousal while disciplining them." He reached between Holly's legs and between her swollen pussy lips. Holly knew it was part of the demonstration, but it never failed to completely humiliate her... and make her pussy get even wetter. "Slave! Up! On your back on the table!" She stood up, turned around put her. Her rectum. Natalie’s rectum. Her shithole. I still hadn’t seen her asshole properly due to the vanilla nature of our sexual relationship, but I was struggling to wait any longer. I wanted to see her anus so badly. To even just look at it. Observe it. Smell it. And finally of course to inspect it, with all the bodily tools available to me. Yes, the thought of Natalie’s ass spread open like that, her asshole on view, and of what she would be thinking and saying at the same time, was such a.