. Aur mery sanse tez chalne lagi hhhhhhhhhhh haaaaaaaassaaa hhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaahoooooooohnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn. Puri body ko jakadke baho me lekar... main chudai kar raha tha ….Aur mom bhi aankhe band karke bahot achhe se maze le rahi thi…HmmmmmmmmhaaaaaaaaSssssssssssssssssss hmmmmmm chod bete aur chod apno maa ko …..Hum dono maa-bete chudai me mast ho chuke the ek alag jahan me pahoch chuke the…HmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaAur mom ek aur baat jhad chuki thi aur wo thando ho gai thi main bhi 30minut. Marco dips his fingers in the holy water thingy, and he makes the sign of the cross on my forehead. Neither of us seriously believe in God anymore, but Marco was raised as a Catholic, and some things never leave you.We look at the tall wooden confessionals. Perhaps not for us!I am fascinated by an enormous painting of St Agatha. She is just standing there patiently and wearing a strange smile while some men are cutting her breasts off. One is already off and is sitting on the ground, nipple. You show him any indication of hostility, he yanks the chain, and you will be instantly nut less. I would suggest you give him a good blow job!" I feel the chain being wrapped around my ball sack, and hear the click of the padlock. Next I feel the weigh of the chain transfer to my ball sack as he releases his hold on the chain. I also feel the sharp edges of the links as they cut slightly into my skin. Beads of sweat break out on my forehead and I realize I'd better do exactly as they ask.. You know what I mean."I thought I did. I touched my lips to hers and kissed her softly. She returned the kiss and soon we were holding each other close and kissing like lovers.Conscious of her request, I began moving my free hand over her body, caressing her breast, her back, her thighs, her ass. Then back up to run my fingers through her hair and pull her closer.I finally broke the kiss and gently rolled her onto her back. I started kissing her face, her cheeks, her ears, her eyes. I could.