Us gaon ki ek ladki roj mere saath chandigarh padne jaati thi.bahut mast item.vo bade bade chutad bhari bhari gaand,bade bade mome ek dum gol gol khad... rehte the har waqt.aur jab vo chalti thi to dil karta tha k saali ki gaand mein loda daal du aur saari umar na nikalu.kher hum roj jaate ek hi bus me,thoda dekh dikhav hota akh mataka hota aur ek din maine dekha k ek ladka uske pichheBus me khada uske gaand pe apna lund ragad raha hai aur ek haath se uske mome daba raha hai aur vo masti me ankhe. "Oh! That's lovely! Has it got a tickler on the end?" Sort of. It's a new type with a bendy bit in the middle. Just enjoy the ride."Ellie's hand reached sleepily down to her sex only to find my muscular length deeply embedded inside her. Her fingers gently fingered my skin texture and she whispered to Aspa."It's sort of fleshy; like a real dick." Yes," agreed Aspa, "it's a new design. Are you enjoying it?" Mmmm, yes. It's ever so lifelike, but the surface is much smoother than a real dick.". She told me things too. It wasn’t just one way.” He sighed. “And check out Bambino and Cassidy sometime when they’re sacking out. They’re not just getting it on.”“Yeah, exactly. Bambino seems so happy with Cassie now. I feel the same way aboutLynn.”Chicoreached and patted Toro’s shoulder. “Don’t worry. I won’t cut her loose out here, no matter how much she slows us down. Hell, she can lie on the sled and get a free ride if she has to. And I’ll talk to the muchachos. They won’t bother her.” He. He picked up one leather cuff from the table and placed it on her wrist, locking it in place. Then he motioned her to give him the other one. She did so and he locked that one in place as well.He pulled her by the arm to the end of the table.She said, daddy, please don’t do this. I will be a good girl.He chuckled as he stood her in front of the table. Yes, you will be a good girl. Daddy knows this. He turned her facing the table and put his hand between her shoulder blades, gently forcing her.