Standing in the shadows, where they couldn’t see her, she thought about how long she’d wanted to see a guy — any guy — sucking cock. It was a ...ot fantasy of hers but she’d never discussed the subject with Jack: she didn’t know how he’d react.At this moment, Jack was sucking faster and faster, his head bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm — and Dan was soon grunting and shaking on trembling legs. It was obvious to Mary that Dan was coming down her husband’s throat.Dan then gasped, “Stand up. I whimpered quietly my frustration. Master must have heard me somehow because He smiled "Such a greedy slut! You wish for something more than My caress?" "Y-yes Master," I said, my voice trembling. "Spread your legs. Show me that pussy," He said. I spread my legs and he pulled me closer to Him. sitting forward in the chair He put his face close to My now dripping pussy and inhaled deeply, taking in my musky aroma. Having His face so close to my aching pussy made me moan again "Please Master...". Mera name raj aryan hai, me assam ke ek sote se gaon se hu, mera hight 5.7 hai,age 21,penis 8.5 hai, color dark hai, aaj me first time meri stories likh rha hu,agar koi galti ho to maaf krna,,aab jada bor na krte huye side stori pe aata hu,,yeh mera real stori hai….Prosh ki chachi ki stori hai chachi ka naam radhika hai,chachi ke ghor me unki 7years ka beti,sasuri,or unka pati ek sonar hai jada tor ghor se bahar rehta hai hafte me 2din ke liye aate hai ghor me or unka ek pao tuta huwa hai janom. Why was she so immaculate? Why was she so clean? There was not a spot on her, not a single fleck of semen, not a hair out of place -- at least, as far as I could tell, since her head was hidden under a shroud. A fucking shroud?? What was this, the sixteenth century? Who wears a shroud to a wedding? And why was no-one getting up to use her? Why was she allowed to walk towards the altar completely unspoiled? It wasn't respect for the sanctity of marriage -- there was fucking going on in the.