Etna lamba or mota lund mere choot mai tha or mahesh mere boobs daba raha tha main continusely jump kr rahee thee then mahesh nai mere gand ke necje h...th dal kr mjhee thora sa upper rocka my hand was up an rigght tht time neche se apne lund ko jhatkee marnee lagya upper ke taraf. Uffff I start cumming mere chot nai sara pani chor deya or I was finished an mahesh ke upper ger gyee or is ke lips chomne lag gyee.Mjhe mai abb or chudwane ki himmat naibthee but mahesh full hard tha an then he said. “Can I try these on, please?”“Of course madam, let me show you to our changing rooms.”Behind my counter is a wall and behind that is a small corridor with two curtained-off booths, each with large floor to ceiling mirrors. I showed the lady into the first booth and closed the curtain behind her. These curtains never give full privacy and always fall open a little. I left her to it and returned to my counter.After a few too many minutes, I thought I would just check if she needed anything and as. There was something obviously wrong with her shoulder, and it looked like some ribs were poking out of the side of her cheerleader sweater. Zach felt a wave a nausea roll over him as he realized how badly she must be injured internally.Zach continued recording, knowing that for whatever reason, she wanted every moment of this insanity preserved. He felt himself getting dizzy as he watched Claire push her dislocated shoulder back into place, shrugging off the obvious pain. She lifted her sweater. Betty winked. “It’s okay, sweetie. I’ve cleaned it since I last used it.”“Oh, I figured that. It’s just. I mean. You want me to put a toy in my pussy? Right here, in front of you?”“Sure, I do,” her mom said with a chuckle. “It’s the only way I can show you how it works.” Betty walked around the island to stand in front of her daughter. “Lift your T-shirt,” she said.Feeling quite shy, Madison slowly lifted the long shirt.“Oh,” her mother said, “You’ve shaved all of your pubic hair.”“Yeah, Mom,”.