She was preparing juice for her son pradip. It is a special juice, it’s bharati devi’s cunt juice. Bharati devi was wearing only a cotton saree wh...ch were covering only 40% of her body and it seems she has rushly covered her bare body just to come out from her room , which she shares with her son .for the whole night she was nude and her son pradip was playing with her huge nude body and she was enjoying by closing her eyes.now as the sun rise , she came out to make her cunt juice for her son. I could make you cum in under a minute if you were in my mouth. Ty could last an hour if he wanted. And sucking your dick certainly wouldn’t make my pussy wet. You would bust before I even started to get wet. And reminding me how you can’t last a full minute would make my pussy remember all the times you’ve disappointed her,” I explained in great detail.I watched as every bit of smugness drained from his face along with whatever self-confidence was left. Looking him up and down, I noticed he. Oh Sultan, lead us to victory! Oh Sultan, expel these foreign invaders! Oh Sultan, won’t you hear our cries? Oh Sultan, these Greek soldiers are rapists, pure and faithful woman are being violated. Turkish virgins are losing their honor, because we do not fight back, oh Sultan.’ Funda looks upon the crier and feels a sense of relief, for starvation and blockade have besieged the streets of Istanbul and now with the allied take-over the sense of siege is over. But Funda is also worried about. Your eyes glide over the thick curves of my body as I stand before you wearing nothing. Your smile widens as you announce to me that we have company, and through the door walks your friend with the huge dick that you have been telling me about. I show no shame and wave politely as your friend eyes my large breasts and stomach. Walking up to me you put your hands on my face and kiss me. "I missed you." "I missed you too." You grab my breasts and give them a playful squeeze then, gently,.