I'm developing into a rather nasty person, she thought. Still, she had helped Harry clean herself up afterwards and been mightily relieved to find the...damage to that exquisite face to be only superficial. She more fiercely admired Harriet than ever after yesterday, and looked forward to the coming night when she would be able to fondle and caress her lovely brave friend, feeling the strength of that lithe, powerful and wounded body beside her and on top of her.In the afternoon after the fight,. Vikas ek angry young man tha gusse me wo kuch b kar sakta tha is baat ki jab muze khabar hui to me uske piche bhag nikli. Khub dhundne par b woh nai mila ab muze khud pr hi gussa aa rha tha par tb muze yaad aaya ki wo kaha ja sakta he. Wo wahi tha jaha pr woh muze akele le jakar khub masalta tha khub maja kiya tha humne is jagah pr. Me daudi waha pahuch gyi aur use dekhkar saham b gyi. Mene use khub manaya pr wo nai mana to mene uske hath mere kamar par rakh diye aur uske lips par kiss kar diya. With the spider gag I had no choice but to take his cock down my throat. His cock was cool and tasted odd, although not unpleasant; he was slowly sliding it in and out of my mouth, a little deeper each time. The women were still between my legs, they had finished feeding and were back to licking my pussy and ass, so my pleasure was again starting to build. I gagged on the cock in my mouth and he pulled out slightly and then rammed it down my throat, all the way to the hilt. I couldn’t. “I don’t know, I promised my parents I would stay longer than the previous visits, it might be a month, it might be two; who knows?” answered Richard.They stayed silent for some minutes then Richard turned to him and said:“How long should I be waiting to get a hug, Dan?”“Eight years” answered Daniel with a so badly faked anger that Richard smiled. Then they finally hugged. Daniel couldn’t describe what he was feeling in that moment. He was so overjoyed, as well as angry and happy at the same.