‘Ab daal andar, pura ghusa ke dhakke laga, aise jyada andar tak jayega’ (now insert it fully inside and start banging, so it will go deep inside)I...started pumping her in earnest, she started squealing softly ‘oh oh, mar gayi, arre maar hi dalega kya, dheere, dheere, haan aise hi, mai hone waali hun, haan ab tej aur tej, oh oh mai gayi mai gayi, oooh haaaaaaye’ I also was close to cumming, 2-3 pushes more and I also filled her cunt with whatever cum my aching balls could produce and fell. I trotted up and said, "Kristy, who was that we were just talking to?"If I couldn't remember maybe she could.She turned to me with an eyebrow raised. "You mean that hippie ladyfrom Tina's Gifts?"Yeah, now I remembered, the hula lady from Tammy's Grapes! Trisha'sGarage? Twyla's Gabardine? "So, what was it again?"Now she stopped and looked at me as if I were crazy. "I told you. Thathypee lady from Teenaz Gyftzz. What's with you? It's like you'regetting totally scatterbrained like me." No way," I. Kal pore raat yeh nanagi hoke nachti rahe mere or mere doston k samne.. 50 mardon ka lund chosa es ne…phir bhi es ka dil nahi bara..paki haramai he …subah uthte hi mera lund chusne aati hai,…..aur poora mota bana diya hai………….phir aspni choot kholte hue mera lund ko bulati hi….aur baad me gaand deti hai…………………..isski gaand main apna lund mein din bhar dala rahta hu……………aur woh usse pasand hai………………meri kutiya jab mujhe chAHIYE TABHI MERA LUND CHUSTI hai……………..main isse apna mutth bhi pilata. The cart creaked as Bessie lowered her weight into the diving seat. She raisedmy reins and brought them down with a crack upon my shoulders. As I began tomove tentatively forward, she pulled my head round sharply to the left to avoidmy collision with the fence in front of me. That done, she flicked my rumpwith her whip, and I plodded off on the path towards the forest, obeying unthinkinglythe varying gentle pressures on my bit, now in its 'work' position betweenmy back teeth. I wondered vaguely.