Jabse didi ghar pe ayi thi tabhi se mujhse kuch jyada hi close rehne lagi thi. Wo jahan bhi jati mujhe saath main le jati thi bike pe main brake nahi ...marta to bhi wo apne boobs meri peeth pe ragada karti thi jiski wajah se mujhe hamesha turn on ho jata tha par main hamesha apne aap ko control kar leta tha jab main khel ke ata to wo apne aap mere liye kapde change karne le aati thi aur meri pasine waali t-shirt le jati thi ek baar maine apne khelne wale kapde unke room main dekhe to unhone bola. He stood up and undressed himself.This time Ana felt to her knees and she grabbed this formidable erection that the guy sported there. She licked it for a short while, until it grew even harder. The bastard had a massive thing really.The guy suddenly pushed Ana onto a couch and he made her spread her thighs for him. He rubbed his cock up her slit, as she widened herself to accept this massive hard dick into her wet hole.Ana began moaning loud as he pounded her at a steady pace. I felt too horny. They hate your guts. They'll treat you like shit if you go back as a slave. How will he punish me? A spanking? In front of the others perhaps? On my bare bum? Or perhaps he wants to cane me over his desk, like a naughty schoolgirl. Doubt he would be foolish enough to hurt me too much or leave marks. He'd know I could go to the authorities. I daresay he'll try and humiliate me as much as possible. Maybe he'll want to provoke another outburst so he can give me another thrashing. Still it may not. Then you do that turn, to slide back----and then he puts his shoulder right on the floor, and does a roll, then jumps back up again for the 'stomp'. And then, fuck I dunno—he's on his knees, with his arms behind his head—showing those bushy sweaty pits, and then he leans backwards, and does another flip, and spins, and then, oh shit I dunno—it just makes ur dick hard just watching him” Joey blushes as Hunter jumps up for more coffee. Smiling, he looks at me and just teasing says “well, what.
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