Mene kaha ki tum unke yanha par choot chusti ho to mera yanha par lund chooso wo ab bhi wese hiKhadi thi mene kaha jaldi chooso nanhi to fir usne mere... pant se lund ko nikala aur choosne lagiWo mer lund ko chusti jarahithi me uske boobs daba raha tha mujhe bahut maza aaraha tha meneUske saare kapde khol diye wo bra aur penty nahi pahni thi sahab pase hi nahi bachte meneKaha medunga pase aagar tum meri meri baat mono gi to me aapki baat bab baat maungiMe uske boobs jor jor se daba raha tha fir. After sitting quietly for a few minutes, I finally looked at Mary, "I trust you, and if you think it is best, I will go with your recommendation." A short time later, feeling as if the skin was ripped from me, I had my first wax. Mary explained before we started how it will be sore and red for a day or so, and boy was she right. She stood me in front of a full-length mirror and made me take a good look at myself. With my new hairstyle and my new fresh look, I smiled as I looked at myself as. It was a prodigious piss, lasting over a minute all the time flooding Julie's face and body with urine, she blinked and coughed but determined not to make too much noise she could not afford to be caught like this by anybody. Paul finally finished and shook out the last drips into his sisters saturated hair before slapping her in the face a few times with his wet dick."Now you be a good cunt and stay here while I go and give this slut a good hard fucking, after all it's not as if I can fuck. Is it going well?”“Too well, if anything! We are running short of wood supplies for burning to produce wood ash. We have gone through all the nearby forest for dead wood; even breaking off dead branches from trees. This means we either have to go much farther from the cave, and our collectors will need protection, and it will be more trouble to drag or carry the wood back to our ash fireplace.”“You need a solution to the problem?”“Yes. I haven’t thought of anything yet, and no-one else has.