Bhabhi ne ghar ke sabhi sadsyon se mera parichaya karwaya. Bhabhi ne bola mera nam ratna patil ye mere husband ajay patil ye mera beta vikas itani bad... mera pariwar hai. Maine bhi bataya mera nam ratan main mahindra me as manager laga hun yaha par mere parichay ka koi nahi abhi mujhe das din nashik me hua hai. Iske bad kuchh formility ke bad khana kha kar main apane kamare ja kar so gaya do tin din is tarah chalata raha unaki marathi mujhe samajh me bahut kam aati thi isake bad ravivar aa gaya. The door was small, so David reasoned he would have to take the size potion once he got outside. Using his new strength, he pulled, and pushed at the door, but it was locked well. Hmm. With a mighty fist, he punched it as hard as he could. BANG. Instead of punching down the door, he had just made a circular hole in the center. Fuck. Then he heard footsteps. Double fuck. David knew this was it, so he took a smear of the size potion and put it on his tongue. Keeping his eyes level with a spot on. After what seemed ages but was probably only a few seconds I felt his furry body resting against my ass letting me know he was all the way inside. Taking his time he would slowly pull himself all the way back until only the mushroom head was still inside then ease it back in. Though it was still very uncomfortable it wasn’t near as painful as it had been only seconds earlier. With each stroke he began to let out a long moan until he was completely inside again. Reaching down he took hold of my. She opened me up and ****d me with her tongue. Fuckkkk I never felt anything as amazing as this. My hands grabbed onto her ass hard to brace myself, digging my fingers into her skin. Her hand stroked me in perfect rhythm along with her tongue fucking me. "Ohhh God, I'm gonna cum," I incoherently groaned. She stroked harder and my body tensed to the point where I thought it might snap. My cum shot hard, blast after blast. She knew how to stroke, she never stopped, as I shot on her neck.