“And once you’ve been Damned, you don’t get the preferential treatment in the afterlife.”“But it isn’t my fault!”“No, it isn’t. But ...uring Mike to his death can be. Think of it as being on display. By becoming Damned, every action you make is carefully scrutinized. He isn’t controlling you through magic. This is akin to being handed a bomb and told to detonate it in a shopping mall. You know what the repercussions are now, and no amount of do-goodery will spare you the cost on your tarnished. Didi ko dard na karna . or inay main didi apnay dono lips ko zor say daba liya or saath eyes be zor say band kar le , pata nahi qu ?Shaani : aaahhhh …. aray os time tumhare behan ki piyare choot main lora ja raha ho ga or saroor a raha ho ga tumhare behan koRocky : to ese liya he boli hon ge ruko ruko wait .. or khan chach ruk gay or didi nay apni eyes khol kar mujay dhakna suru kar diya or boli rocky mare to es time pore kholi hoe hai kiya karon ab pora kasay lu , bhohat maza a raha hai bhohat. Even if I wanted to, I would not be able to gag the fag in spite of my pride size and girth; he was that good a cocksucker; I thought to myself. The over flow of precum from both cocks was causing musical chirping in tandem and it was further accentuated with our loud moans and groans appreciating each other and approving the lusty sexy play going on.We stayed such for good 10—12 minutes until both gasping for air and felt the cocks to be on fire in spite of all the wet saliva in use. We were. Between the two, the former sounded much nicer than the latter, anyway.When Mike thrust deeper on the next stroke into Susie, she clenched down with her very wet gash and he erupted inside her twat at last. That was when Justine and she hatched their plan and the senior wife guided her first husband into Susie’s snatch at last. To make sure that things went as they hoped, Justine mixed business with pleasure by running her tongue along the crack of Susie’s ass to rim away at her delectable.