.. you... LIKE... getting... FUCKED...!" he said. And then I found that I did want to tell him. I put my hand on my mouth, and then I found myself spe...aking through my fingers. "I do... I do..." I moaned. "Oh God... Oh God... Oh please... don't stop..." "TELL ME!" he demanded. He continued to pound me. "OH GOD..." I moaned. "Oh please... please, please, oh please FUCK ME! Oh please fuck me, FUCK... ME...!" I felt him pushing himself even deeper into me. His cock was starting to throb. "Oh God,". My legs are spread open and tied down, my face blind folded as a cute brunette has her face buried deep in my pussy. I blush as shame rolls over my face, I didn't realize pictures were taken, but its making me wetter. I start scrolling through my contact list, my hands alone wont be enough tonight; I need more. The car behind me honks bringing me back to reality, I continue driving my legs are shaking my wetness soaking through my panties, surely starting to dampen my skirt. Why do I get so. The squelching sounds and the whimpering from the fucking filled the shed and the buffalo shuffled its feet under the powerful thrusts from Thakur. Binita grabbed Hari Singh's shoulders as she lost balance. Once again she was wrapped around his hips fucking him hard.Nothing, it seemed nothing, could hold them back from fucking. They just had to try to tame one another and intense lust had gripped them.Now they heard footsteps outside the cowshed. There was only one way for Thakur to prevent his. At the corporate gym, I was getting appreciative looks. If you have grey hairs and still run on a treadmill, then you are respected. For the first time, I had kind of a peer group among men. Still, something was different in the change room.Their glans were hanging out in the open. Even the ones who were uncircumcised, like myself, had big weighty members dangling. I wanted to be like them. And I wanted intercourse without pain. I felt ready to get circumcised, if need be.To my luck, the.