.I awoke in the middle of the night to something poking my tailbone and punching my back i turned my head around asking my brother what he is doing he... just nervously said "nothing" i reached around and swept past his cock hard in his pants i said to him "your jerking of in a bag with your sister are you fucking serious" i told him to go outside and do it we both knew it was to cold for that i just told him to stay and if he cums on me hes dead he went back to jacking himself of while i tried to. Big. . . ohhhhhhhh!!”“It’s too big for you mom?” he asked. He pulled her face to frenchkiss her, cupping her butt keeping her crotch pressed onto his cock”The monster cock had stretched her pussy to its maximum: “Ohhhhh. . . fuck me, Ballu, dont stop. .Fuck mom, fuck your mother . please. . . ” she moaned.“Beg me, Mom, Yashoda, my slut, beg me for my cock!!” he shouted as he went on fucking her.“Yes. . . yes. . . I beg you, please, fuck me. . . please!” she implored.“I. . . I’m your slut. .” The slave hesitated. “We all know the king doesn’t have much time left.” She said, her lashes dipping in deference. “Some of the slaves around the palace are uncertain about the future.” She walked closer to the minister. “I have my own concerns as well.”Orvon nodded. He wasn’t sure how much the slave knew. She was the personal slave of the King, and Orvon knew that slaves often had the most intimate knowledge of their masters.The slave came even closer. “Once the king is gone ... A slave. Her moans became louder and louder. I was rubbing her cunt harder and harder.I wanted her to squirt and have the orgasm of her life. The way she was responding made me sure that this was going to be her first proper orgasm. She was pushing my head away and squirming with pleasure. And finally, I felt her pussy lips open up like huge petals revealing the insides of her vagina.She was quivering and shaking as she started to squirt on my face with a cry. The squirting continued as I kept rubbing.