I pushed her thighs apart and bent over to bury my face in her hot crotch. Damned if I didn’t love the taste of her sweet young pussy. I ran my tong...ue up the length of her gash, gathering as much of her nectar as I could. I then focused on her eraser like clit until she was squirming out of control on the Formica countertop and squeezing the sides of my head with her strong thighs. She bucked her hairy black pussy against my face as she came while I greedily slurped up her free flowing juices.. Unhone phir per bhi bhi dupatte se bandh di…Ar doggy style mai karke ache tight saree bhi bandh ..Ab mai bilkul bhai hil nahi paa raha tha…Phir unhone anju se belt liya aur mere bum par marme shuru kardiya…M seekh raha tha…Awaz nahi aa pa rahi..Wo lagatarr marti jaa rae thi…Mera bum laal hone ke baad chill usme se khoon behne laga phir bhi aunty ne reham nahi kiya aur scale se jor jor se marna shuru kar diya….Phir unhone anju ko bola uske upar babysitting karo. Phir apna kameez utha mere upar. Staying on one knee he held both her hands momentarily, then blushed and foolishly got back up. Maureen blushed too. In fact she started acting downright silly. She just sort of stood there and, not exactly giggling, not exactly crying, but just acting oddly. Finally she recovered, ‘Thank you Cal. This is nice, really nice.’ At that moment, from out of the back of the group, the smart guy made another surly remark. Cal didn’t quite get it, but he definitely heard the word gimp. He turned. Standing there with a slutty thief on her knees, my cock rammed deep down her throat made me feel I now had a power over her and further avenues for punishment opened in my mind. Opening my eyes I looked down once again, her face an amazing bright red colour, eyes looking up to me shining, glazed over. Pulling back slowly I withdrew my cock to the entrance of her tight throat and brutally thrust forward one more time before pulling fully out. As soon as I cleared the entrance to her throat, I.