,Phir mai dhire dhire meri behan ki jeans ke button khol diye, jaise hi mai apni behan ki jeans ki chain niche karne lagatab shezad bahi bola rukh haa...h se nahi apne muh se khol chain, mai niche apne ghutno ke baal ho gaya aur apna muh se meri behan ki jeans ki chain pakadi aur kholne lag gaya,jaise maine meri behan ki chaine kholi uski chut ka smell se mai excite ho gaya maine thoda meri behan ki chut ko kiss kiya, mera lund khada hone laga tha, shezad bola dekh randi tera bhai bhi teri chut. I stepped behind Martina, pulling up her skirt to reveal, once more, her big round butt and the sweet moist area between her legs. Just for good measure, I gave her buttocks a heavy smack, watching them jiggle. She moaned."You want it in your ass, slave?" I asked her harshly.She paused her licking for a moment and moaned: "Yes, goddess. I'm just an ass whore, my worthless cunt is not worthy of your touch." I smiled, remembering how much she liked anything that had to do with her arse and tits.. Now I'm starting to get a bit pissed (no pun intended). I need to "go" bad and you can't be in the bathroom with me as I do I say. That's just plain wrong!!!And just then things went from messed up to out of control. There I am holding my cock with one hand, waving her away with the other and then notice via the mirror that she is undressing behind me.I find myself unable to even speak ... removing her shorts, shirt, bra and finally panties. I must say she was fucking hot. Smallish breast like. She pushed her face into his chest before lunging at the deer. She at all meat that that was there, her belly was swollen with meat and blood when she turned to find him. He was sitting on the ground in his human form, at first she was confused, but smelling his scent she understood it was still him. She crawled towards him, staying low to the ground as she didn’t want to anger him. “Aw, baby, that’s okay. Don’t be afraid.” He rubbed her large head and snout to assure her he wasn’t upset or.