Niraj ne meri skirt utar di or choot sahalane laga. Tab tak Anil ne mera top utar ka fek diya. Ab me sirf bra or panti me thi. Anil ab mere boobs tez ...ez dabane laga. Me jor jor se aahe bhar rahi thi. Meri panti geeli ho chuki thi. Niraj ne ek jhatke se meri panti bhi utaar di. Or meri tange khol kar meri choot ka ras peene laga. Udhar Anil ne bhi bra utaar kar mujhe poora nanga kar diya tha. Wo ek haath se ek boobs daba rha tha or dusre boob ko muh se choos rha tha.Udhar suresh or Madhav ne. He is relentless and keeps pounding deep into me. I cum. I feel myself shaking from head to toe and gasp for breath. I bite down on his shoulder harder than i men’t to and taste a trace of blood but he doesn’t stop, he just keeps pounding into me. He knows what i want now, I want him to cum deep inside of me. he lowers me again so i can place a foot on the ground, but i am still trembling from my orgasm and he holds me up till i am steady, his hard cock still deep inside me. When he knows i can. Okay not that he shunned female company or any company for that matter, but in the sexual sense he seemed content with the odd shag or two either in the cities or with folks that travelled through these parts. NOW...this did'nt mean that Merv was "lacking' in any way...he was just ...well...Merv! That’s how he rolled. At first most of the young adventurers out his way were local boys looking for a big wave and a bit of a challenge. Waves were kinda high out in these parts and word eventually. The Princess doesn't open the doors of her most private collection for anyone."No, I liked it better in the other room. Take it back."The other room was, of course, half way across the palace, and no-one else was around to help.She wandered around in front of him as he grunted and strained shifting the oxidised monstrosity from room to room. She spouted a line of incessant chatter and whims which she wanted him to do once they've finished this. Repaint the hallway, white this time. Hang that.