They were content with their new set up since the drunk king was dead. Sandya was not good in figure. The drunk king had only married her to become th... king. With high age her sex life stopped. When she was 30 she was not too pretty so she didn’t have any lovers. So she turned to her 15 year old idiot son shyam.She convinced him and had sex whenever she liked. Shyam was a bit retarded so he believed anything his mother told.Once during a festival the royal family visited with visha. Vijay was. Her mother saw him too – she saw the fuller picture of the decent man with normal libido; but she was grateful that his decency held sway where her daughter and she were concerned. She trusted him. Cavendish was right that if he was caught his death would be painful and long; Jeb had already decided that the punishment would be particularly nasty: buried to his neck with honey on his face. He’d heard that this was something that Indians did, whether true or not it appealed to his sadistic side.. Vel pudhe sarkar hota tasa amcha veg vadhla. Amhi jhapa jhap mavshila teen bajooni dhakke det hoto. Majhe haat moklech hote. Mee mavshila vicharle, ‘Mavshi, tojhe gole daboo ka? Tuchi bode kuskarnoo ka? Majhya hatala nusti khaj sutli ahe’. Mavshine hokararthi mal dolavli. Mee pudhe jhuklo ani ani mavshiche gole daboo laglo, tiche bonde kuskaroo laglo. Amcha ha jhava jhavicha khel changle pandhra minite challa. Sarvat ahi Sandeep jhadla. Tyane aple sagle veerya aplya aai chya gandit sodle.. If any one had come over the hill, they would have seen my upper body rapidly moving up and down on his cock, but I didn't care. I was going to milk his cock of every drop. He thrusted his hips upward, the truck was moving slightly. He grabbed some hair."Suck my cock." he proclaimed, in a loud voice.By now, I was giving him a power blowjob, deep and fast. My head was bobbing up and down like a jack hammer. I was loving this blowjob, but more importantly, he was too. He had staying power too, my.