Those cameras recorded every tiny grimace every grunt every groan, as slowly, oh so very slowly, my torment increased from mild discomfort through pai...ful to excruciating, and way beyond. I have no idea what was happening to the girl though I could hear her near hysterical screaming in the other room, no doubt they had left the doors open so we could hear one another, though I suspect we soon had other things on our minds than one-another`s distress as it was not long before I too was screaming. Aarti ne use sir se chumna start kiya or uske nipples ko chusne lagi or dhiredhire nece aane lagi aarti ne pehle uska belt nikala or jeasn ka button khola or apne munh se uske zipper ko khola or or undies me se uske uthe lund ko chumne lagi mene uski jeans khench li.aab hum don undies me the. Vo palan per tange chodikiye hue leta tha.uska lund undies me khada hua tha aarti use pakar ke sehlane lagi tabhi aarti ne uske lund ko undies se azad ker diya baaap re uska lund mughe se der guna bada tha. Michelle gasped at his quick motion and her sudden exposure. Left only in her tiny pink lace panties, she felt the cool room air making her nipples even harder. Dave sat on the edge off the bed surveying his beautiful young playmate. "You really are very beautiful Michelle," he said, as he scanned the girl's lissome body. Michelle blushed. "It's all yours baby... I want to be your fucktoy, Dave. I want to be your slut, your pretty little whore." Dave looked at her. She was serious. She really. Professor Williams lightly sucked on the top of my clitoris, his hand muffling my small sound of pleasure. He stopped to reply, No, Brett, I think youll be fine. and then continued. I wanted to come so badly, my slit completely full of fire. Oh, cool, okay, good to know, thank you, sir! I heard Bretts footsteps step away, and the Professors tongue flick against the right side of my clit. I sucked in my moans until he finally released my hand. I moaned, and could feel him smiling. Youre a very.