Your face is stunningly beautiful.Your time with Orcs left you with the well-endowed chest - side effect of constant births and drugs. Drugs forced yo...r breast to constantly produce milk and kept you constantly aroused. After 70 years of usage (in slavery), it’s effects became permanent. Your breasts need to be milked daily, so you can function normally and you need to orgasm at least once a day to think straight. Despite such a long time being a breeder, you still have a slim figure. You wear. Baad satyam aaya bola chachu mummy ne bulaya maine socha q bulaya hoga fir bhi mai chala gaya unhone mujhe tea pilai saamne beth gai mai unko ghur k dekh raha tha achanak se wo boli to aaj tum mujhe itna q ghur rahe ho maine kaha kucha nai bhabhi aisa to kuch nai h wo boli aisa hi hai jab kisi aurat ko mard nanga nahate dekh leta hai to khayal badal jate h ghurna suru ho jata h. Mai hairaan tha ye kya ho gaya wo boli mujhe satyam ne bataya jab mai bathroom me thi tab tum mujhe dekh rahe the. True, we were from different worlds. I was born on the island of Haiti and raised in Ottawa, Ontario. I’m a Canadian citizen via naturalization. Maimuna was a newcomer to Canada, and a refugee claimant whose claim just got accepted by the Canadian immigration bureau. The poor woman just wanted to rebuild her life, and the only relative she had left on this earth was her older sister Aisha, who recently left Ottawa for Calgary, thanks to a techie job she found in the Prairies. Maimuna had been. As I closed the door, I'd grab you by the neck and kiss you deeply, before you even had a chance to say "hi". As I forced my tongue into your mouth, I'd grab your ass and squeeze it so hard you'd try to squirm out of my grasp...but you cannot get away, and you cannot breathe. You pull your mouth off of mine to catch your breath and the moment that you separate your face from mine, I'd spin you around and bend you over. I'd deliver a couple of hard smacks on that full pink ass and you whimper.