My mind is racing again; who are these guys? What do they want? I struggle against their grip and try to kick Tattoo. Monster and Rat Face erupt with ...aughter at my futile attempt. Monster releases his grip on my hair, unbuckles his belt, and opens his jeans. His thick uncut cock flops out. It’s about eight inches long and dangling right before my face. His manly musky scent fills my nostrils and my cock jumps in my pants. He pulls me up by the hair and shoves his cock in my mouth. His taste. Christians who had happily believed in both sets of spiritual comfort would suddenly find themselves in self-destructive internal conflict, and if they spoke up in defense of their beliefs, they'd very quickly find themselves in external conflict too since Christians hate heretics even more than they hate people having sex, as proved by the hundreds of years of the Church knowingly letting priests continue to be active pedophiles, but if any one of those priests had given a sermon supporting. Then I started stroking her and now her cries started to turn into moans “Oh Ankur, ffucckk meee llike that, Rahul’s Father will never fuck me, aaaahhh, uuahhh, uum”.Then I removed my cock and asked her to suck it. She started sucking my cock and I got the best feeling of my life. I said “today I will make you my whore bitch.I would make a brother of Rahul from different father. aaahhh bitch Ritu, keeee —- ppp sucking like that”.Then I hold her head and pushed it towards me and cummed inside. Mike slowly pulled the bottom of her dress up, slipping his fingers between her thighs. Candi moaned into Mike’s mouth as his fingers rubbed her clit. He pulled his hand away from her and turned her around. Mike looked around quickly, seeing if anyone was around. Seeing that it was all clear, he unzipped his pants and pulled his throbbing cock out. He lifted up the back of her dress and pulled down her thong to the ground, picking it up and putting it in his pocket. He spread her legs slightly.