Rape karata hoy em mane famfodi nakhi. Palang par nakhi ne ther ther kiss karava laagya. Mane gali gali thati hati etale hu-n kuda kud karati hati. Ki...ss karata-n karata-n ketalik jagya e emane bachaka-n pan bharya-n. Maara hoth karadya ane emani jadi aakhi jobh mara mo-n ma-n khosi didhi. Banne haathe stan eva to masali nakhya ke chakama padi gaya-n. Nipples ne pahela- chusi ane pachhi karadi. Jangali ni jem jor thi mari jaangh paholi kari bhos upar mo-n chotadi didhu-n. Sidha clitoris ne. Amisha was blowing me hard like a hungry wolf.Disha got behind Amisha and lifted her skirt and began to suck her asshole. Disha pushed her two fingers inside Amisha’s pussy as she licked her ass. Amisha left a gasp, jerking my dick.Amisha: (jerking my dick) Fuck, this feels so good.Amisha lowered her head and began to suck me. I was lying behind enjoying Amisha sucking me. Disha began to move her fingers vigorously in and out. Amisha left my dick and got down on the floor. I got between her. Admiral Kovell said, "Your transport to Norfolk is waiting. I have a driver outside."Tim smiled warmly, and then stood. "I believe it is time to go, then. I must make that appointment with CINC Atlantic by four. Sue, follow me, please." Yes, Sir."With that, the two were let out of the office by the Admiral, and led to a waiting limo. The former president climbed in, and was followed by Sue. The Admiral even closed the limo door for them. He saluted sharply as the Limo pulled away.Tim said, "Do. The devil’s food alright. Arse piled on arse for one; under a warm outdoor afternoon sun.Here was a trio of satiny white arse like melted milk chocolate. Three crimped pouty winking pink arseholes; a finger dipping delight like creamed buttery whipped chocolate. Then the layers...you had one...then got another...then a third.Well image that chocolate delight as arses...yeah Brandon got their flutes and boy did they respond as he played them with his rigid pipe.The blonde, Beth had the sweetest.