Main baichain hu. Tabhi bhai ne ek jatka lagaya aur unka lunda adha ander gaya. Main chikh gayi..bhai bola kya hua..main kaha dard ho raha hai..yeh ky... ho raha hai..bhai bola ghabra mat ek baar teri kawari chhut fat jayegi toh dard nahi hoga thoda sehen kar le. Maine kaha thik hai..toh unho ne ek aur jhatka lagaya toh meri toh jaan hi nikal gayi. Bahot joro se dard ho raha tha. Maine kaha bhaiya dard ho raha hai mujhe se nahi hoga ruk jao..toh bhaiya bole arey raani do min ki baat hai seh le. He twisted my nipples. I groaned, my bowels squeezing around his dick. He buried into me. He plowed hard into my depths. The heat built in my cunt. It swelled.“Mom!” he groaned.“Are you going to cum in Mommy’s asshole?” I whimpered. “Are you going to fill Mommy’s asshole with all that yummy cum.”“Yes!” he groaned.He plowed deep into me. Hard. He thrust to the hilt in my ass. My eyes fluttered as the heat surged through me. A wild delight rushed through me. An amazing treat to enjoy. A passion. Two days later, Avery is guiding Nicole through the dark halls again. She wears only a black silk slip dress and black ballet shoes. On Mistress Avery’s instruction, she did not bother with underwear. She delights in the feeling of exposure with her high set breasts moving freely underneath. She would be embarrassed but for the emerald masquerade mask. It announces her presence with feathers that just straight up, forms a crown. Her hair is slicked back and pulled into a low braid.She is. I see her strong legs below her knee length petticoat, fairer than her mother. I get instant erect. I wonder how she inside. My eyes follow her dancing hips and long hair woven cleanly with oil. Ayyai, I am gowrilakshmi, call me gowri. She say and give me first coffee. I like the coffee and say it is nice, she blush. My eyes are on her deep blouse slit and she see that quickly, she bend very hard to pick the coffee cup near the sofa and very slowly get up. My eyes follow her naked waist and.