”What are you thinking my boy?” safiya aunty again addressed me, “Come on.”I was thirty two years old now…Begam Safiya Saiyad was eighteen y...ars elder than me…Her eldest daughter was thirty years old while the youngest, Azra, was twenty one years old…I fucked all of her daughters as if they were my duly married wives…They did not marry because their marriages were actually hinderences in our otherwise smoothly working sexual intercourses and our social relationship…I went into Safiya aunty’s. There wasn’t any need for them. She was vaguely surprised to see that he was dressed only in his Black cowl and a pair of blue boxer shorts, but as he pressed his hardness firmly against that molten spot between her legs she simply dissolved into his arms, a long moan finally escaping from her lips. ‘Oh Batman!’ she gasped, ‘why has it taken you so long to come to me? I’ve wanted you for so, so long and …….. ohhhhhhhhhh!’ Her words were cut off dramatically as Batman cupped her breasts through. .He's so fucked up he's mumbling back n forth w himself about where he wants to put his baby batter,.....but I knew something was going on cause I could feel him swelling, growing, thrusts get closer together.... I had no clue, but all I know is that I let.him beat my.pussy up , take my throat and is going to allow 5 men fill me w cum, piss, and hard cocks.....So finally he says he wants to sit and tell me to be a good whore and let daddy rest a bit , suck it a second and then climb on top of. She looked into his eyes. "Shall we begin?"Michelle turned around in the slippery bath until she was knelt holding ontothe rear end of the bath rim, her ass pointing towards him. "Massage mybutt." She said waving the plump glistening cheeks at him. His hand beganto grope the flesh the oil and water making her skin difficult to hold."Oh Miss you're lovely." He gasped feeling her ass in his hands. Shein turn gave satisfied grunts looking back at him. "Use yourfingers," She whispered. Helooked.