I finally forced my tongue inside a little ways, loving the total degradation of the act. Id never felt so nasty – never even thought of doing anyth...ing like this to anyone. It shouldve made me puke, not want it. But I did! I cant explain my actions. Randy finally turned back to me, grabbed my hair and shoved his cock down my working throat, literally face-fucking me for five minutes. It was like I had no will of my own. I passively let him use me, holding my mouth open, eyes closed, relishing. My mail id is : dosto ye ek bilkul sachi ghatna hai jo aap ko bilkul madhosh kar degi aur aap bhi kehne lagenge ki sach me landd aur chute ka koi rista nahi hoota… landd sirf aur sirf chute ko chodne ke liye hi bana hoota hai aur usse apne kartavaya se kabhi bhagna nahi chahiye. Jab bhi jahan bhi mauka mile usse chute ka chougadda bana dena chahiye. Aage meri story padhkar aap log bhi meri iss baat me sacchai mehsus karenge aur khud bhi kahenge ki landd aur chute ka koi rishta nahi hoota… soo,. I kept moving forward. Botha was shocked I was coming to him. Before he could react, I blasted him with a teep-kick. It was a pretty good shot and as he stumbled back, I saw his eyes flash big. Before I could capitalize, he was moving forward at a faster clip than before.I took two or three punches off my gloves that did no real damage. Though before I knew what was happening, I was against the ring corner. He threw right after right at my head, the punches just kept flying in. I tried to slide. “Because I’m going to do this,” Natalie replied, and as I watched, she sat back in the sofa, opened her legs as wide as possible and slid her left hand between her thighs. I picked the pot up to pour the tea into the cups which was no easy feat given how much my hands were shaking. I couldn’t take my eyes off her beautiful cunt which glistened with her juices and I could hear the delicious slurping noises as she slid her fingers in and out of her pussy. As I watched, her right hand came down.