Ahhhh ki aawaze aaa rahi thi…..Unke boobs ek dam laal ho chuke the…..Karib 20-25 mints mammy ki gaand chatne ke baad maine mammy ko khada kiya…....ur unke dono haath sofe par rakh kar jhukne ko kaha….Jisse unki gaand ubhar kar uchi ho gayi….. Unki badi badi gaand dekh kar mujse raha nahi gaya….Mai apne room me gaya….Aur mera personal beg lekar aaya….Maine usme se hatkadi nikal kar mammy ke haath piche kar kar band diye…..Mammy sofe par apne kandhe rakh kar apni gand uchi kar ke khadi ho. There were a couple of guys I liked, and wanted to get to know better, like they did in 1967.The moment we were back in Lucas' house, he was on the phone talking about investments. I didn't have a clue of what they were talking about: shorts, puts, calls, and other things I didn't understand. The phone exchange was volatile with shouting and swearing. Apparently he was talking to his brother, Dexter, and they clearly were not on the same page.Lucas angrily threw his phone on the bar, fixing. Although I tried moving, it was no use, and she locked my dick in that cock cage and gave the key to Virat.The main event for the day was about to start as one guy had positioned himself in the bed. Harshita was soon picked up and made to sit on his cock. As the cock slid inside, she moaned and fell over him, leaving her beautiful ass on display.In no time, a guy stood behind her, stroking his cock with intent to fucking her ass. He held her ass as she screamed, “Please, don’t fuck my ass.” She. ??????I should note that I was forced to make severe edits to this essay. While she was capable of writing she was incapable of sounding remotely intelligent. To make it more clear and readable I have edited the story several times. It still suffers, I know. Just the same, I thought it prudent to allow at least some of her simplicity to come through.???????Brandi’s introduction:???????My name is Brandi the Bimbo. I used to be someone else, but I hated that person. That person made Daddy and me.