Kyuki vo bhi garib ghr ki thi usne btaya ki ye sb ghro ki halat h.hme hi paisa kamana hoga apne dum per.Kirti-kese? mai paiso k liye kuch bhi krne ko ...tayyar hu.Neena-pehle promise ker ki yeh bat sirf hum dono tk hi rhegi.Kirti- kasam khati hu.Neena-dekh humara yeh jo hospital h yeh city ka namchin hospital h.yha bde se bde log ate h.sirf hme unhe khush krna h.Kirti-per kese?Neena-sex se Iss se pehle ki kirti kuch bol pati.neena ne usko chuche masal diye aur khaBhagwan ne tjhe bhejha hi hai isi. The group would make them beg for their pants back, or do humiliating things like make them play with their weenies, or spank them, and if they didn't do whatever they were told the group sometimes even would pull their underwear off too and make fun of their weenies or pussy . Pulling their underwear off as they tried to stop, or begged for not to was always the most favorite part, especially if they looked like they were going to cry, or did cry. The look on their faces as they slowly lost. The moment the doors close, he is on me. His hands clench in my hair, his lips are hot on mine. The elevator slows down and he pushes away from me abruptly. A group of 4 men in business suits step on, conversing with each other casually. They stand in front of us, seemingly oblivious to our presence. Daddy slips his arm around my waist and pulls me closer. His hand slides down my body slowly, over the curve of my ass, down my thigh. He trails his fingers up and down my bare leg tantalizingly.. She thought one of the guys stuck a vibrator up her ass. He started to move it in and out. It was starting to feel pretty good. After a few strokes the thing in her ass was going stroke for stroke with the monster. Mother fuck, that felt good. “I’m cumming!” she screamed. As she was cumming, her cunt and asshole were contracting. Anything in there was getting squeezed. As she came, she didn’t miss a stroke. It was going faster and faster. The guys could hardly keep up with her. When she yelled.