Or bola bhot aacha tast ha ,tho ma sarma gaye .pir us na kaha abb ma save kar datha hu .pir us ma saving chrme lagahi or pir brus ka gagh banana lagha... or pir us na ragar lea or mari choot ka bal saf karna lagha pir us ma mari choot pa ak balo kha ak dil bana dea or sara bal saf kar dia pir us na fairloveli le or choot pa lagha ka masaz karna lagha .or mari choot ma anguli dal ka chatna lagha tho mari halat karab hona laghi pir who khara hua or apna kapara utar dea or nangha ho gaya us ka lora. Christmas morning, I woke up, and looked out my window. "Its ... snowed!"I laughed, despite my internal pain. The ground was covered in a whiteblanket, and somehow everything seemed made so much more beautiful forit.I put on a coat, went outside, and picked up a handful of snow in frontof my angel, saying, "Isnt it pretty, Angel?"Then I thought of my daughter, probably playing in the snow at the samemoment and I sobered."I just hope she's enjoying it. She deserves to have fun, something. I think that I lasted about fifteen seconds before a whole tanker load of cum was let rip into her.Now tell me guys, is it not the truth that when you have bled the brakes so to speak you lose a level of interest. Well the 11.23pm last train was only a few minutes away so I legged it; now how out of order is that!The one asset that I had at that time was an enormous cock. I didn't think it was that great because it was the tiniest thing when not aroused. Since then I have been told by ladies. I didn’t imagine that at the time I was buying it, it would be used on my own ass. Tom returned from the bedroom and rubbed a generous amount of KY into my ass. He slipped his thumb into me. "You better relax, or this just isn’t going to be any fun for you." I relaxed my butt cheeks as much as I could while he slipped his thumb back into me. Satisfied, he proceeded to rub lube all over Mark’s cock. Mark’s mouth was right beside my ear and I heard him give a quivering sigh as Tom stroked him..