Betho main abhi chaye banakar latihun.Kabya kitchen ko jane ke bad maine ghar ka main door band kar diya air phir main bhi kitchen ki taraf chala gaya...Kabya-are tum yahan kyon agaye.Me-control begin hua.Kabya chaye ko ubal kar usne cow ka doodh dalne hi balithi ki maine kahaMe-kabya,ye kiska doodh hai.Kabya-sayad gaye ka.Me-bo milk to mere pas chi hai to phir main tumhare pass chaye pine kyon ayahun.Bo milk mat dalo.Kabya-to phir kiska doodh dalunMe-mujhe kabya ko doodh pins hai.Kabya koi air. My body was numb and at this point I felt really defeated. I sat down in the corner watching as my sensual wife was brutally face fucked by this ugly bastard.Anita then stood up and slowly removed her tight black dress revealing a stunning sight to him. She was totally naked now in front of this guy and I could see her glistening pussy lips were dripping wet and pulsating. Her tight, pretty vagina, was ready for him now.Ritchie cupped her firm boobs from behind, as he pushed his donkey cock. Chloe and I stared, caught by the beauty of the scene. I tried to imagine the difficulty of building the railroad through these mountains so that Chloe and I could ride in comfort.We pulled into Winter Park a while later. A whole lot of people gathered skis and jumped off the train. I thought, 'That's a perfect way to ski. Jump on the train in Denver. Jump off at the ski resort. No driving through ice. No driving at all.'After Winter Park the train entered the Colorado River valley, which we. ..yes, it's me. I've got this fertile bitch humping my cock. She doesn't want me to get her pregnant. The trouble is, the bitch is my mother, your daughter. Tell me what to do."John placed the phone to Judy's ear to receive the reply. Judy heard, "Cum in her pussy, John. Fuck her good. Pump that sperm in her womb, sweetheart. Knock the bitch up. Make your mother pregnant for me, sweetheart. You knock her up. I'll see that she stays that way."The first sentence made Judy screw herself harder on.