Abhe 2 min pehle he chudaii ka aram hua tha aur pura room mie thora sa andhera chahya hua tha aur mie apne baap ka lund apni chut mie dabaye uske upar...leti hoyi thi unka chest apne nakhon se kharod rahi thi aur abu ke haath meri kamar ko noch rahe the mie boli abu dekhe na apna pura bistar kharab kardia ab muje subah aur takleef Hogi kaam mie abu na kaha aree meri whore ye ab ye mera nae Humara bistar hai tere bistar ko aag lagadun ka kal gusse mie bole aur kaha randi ye ab humara bistar hai tu. Or mare be jaan main jaan aye . junglee maray samnay bhatha hoa tha or os ka lund sedha khara hoa dhak kar dar sa lag rahatha kay didi kasay layte hai yah to pocha he nahi didi say itnay main junglee nay pass bhathi hoe didi ko dhaka mara or nechay gira diya or khud doggy style main a gaya or odhar didi osay dhak kar khud be doggy style main a gaye , kuch dayr phalhay didi bol rahi thi mujay itnay qareeb say mat dhaka karo or ab to wo bilkul maray pass thi , didi kay 38 size kay mottay goray. I called Celia, but my voice rang out naively in the silence, and there was no reply. My lust quickly changed to fury. Shed left me tied to the chair, and horny as hell. She couldnt just do that to me! I stood up and tried to chase after her, but the chair was still tied to me. My arms ached, the pain adding to my humiliation. I sat down, still panting, and tried to untie my wrists. Eventually, I managed to untie myself. I sat dumbly under the harsh halogen light of the changing room. The. Her response was succinct. "I see."That was it. She didn't say anything else. "I see? What the fuck could she possibly see? What the hell sort of response was that," he shouted out loud at his tablet. How was he supposed to respond to that? He was expecting her to be angry and defensive and she wasn't. He wanted to put her in her place and have the last word but she didn't give him the opportunity. That fucking bitch!He created another profile for no other reason than to stalk Mistress Desire..