Each of them would hang his ornaments on a tree.”We burst out into fits of laughter at that and my dad just shook his head and went back into the ho...use.A bit later we exchanged hugs and Holly went home. After dinner I called Linda and we chatted for a bit. She sounded really down, so I asked her if she still wanted me to come over. It took a little pushing, but she finally agreed.When I pulled in front of her place she was already waiting outside. She climbed in and I just held her as she cried. Aur main tez tez. Khud apni gaand piche kr ke dhaake khaane lgi. . Jisse wo baar baar gate m lg rha th aur gate ki awaj ho rhi thi . Wo bola bahan ki lodi pakdwayegi kyaaa. . Maine bola sorry.Wo bola sorry gyi tel lenee. Ab tujhe zor se dhakke chahiye naa. Ab deta hu. Chl bend ho . Aur tere legs pure straight hi rhne chahiye. Aur sar bilkul niche. Aur mujhe deewar se lga diya aur phir dakke marne lgaa. Iss position m chah kr bhi piche ko force nhi lga pa rhi thi. Aur har dhakke par meri kamar. Let me think about it and I'll call you tomorrow." Here's my number at work, call me there." and that's how we left it. That night I tied Ellen to the bed and put clamps on her nipples, one of our old dildos in her vagina and a butt plug up her ass. I licked her nipples and clit till she came then rolled her over, retied her, and worked my lubed cock into her anus. At least it was still tight. When I was ready to cum I reached under her and held her vibrator to her clit while I pounded her bum. I could feel each burst as he came deep inside me, and I squeezed myself around him to milk every last drop. It felt so deliciously decadent for this strange man’s cum to be flooding my pussy and mixing with my juices. I felt like such a slut at that moment, and so very turned on. Kurt leaned back on his heels, remaining just inside me, gently moving in and out. I could feel his cum dripping out of me and I leaned up on my elbows to watch his delicious shaft embedded between my lips. His hands.