.Den hum vaha pahuche uss road par pahuche hi hamne dekha neeche hardware ki market thi aur uper khothe thy ladkia balcony mai khadi hokar custamers b...ula rahi thi attrect kar rahi thi aur jagha jagha khotha numbers bhi likhe thy puneet hame 64 number ki aur le ja raha tha coz usne bataya tha ki vo sarkari kotha hai vaha koi dar nai hai … Hum jab khotha number 64 pahuche jaise hi enter hue ais alaga jaise kisi gufa mai aa gye ho andhera aur purani seediya neeche bhi ek hall type tha jismy kuch. The pain was secondary to the pleasure as I spurred him on, loving the feeling of his cock inside me and my constant state of sexual bless. "Ah, ah, yeaaaahhhhh!" Jon yelled as his semen filled my hole. I had never felt so fulfilled, so used, so dirty and so happy. As he pumped his cum inside me, my own semi hard cock twitched with anticipation. As precum oozed out of me, I was so close to cumming. Please touch me, I thought to myself, please make me cum! I wished Jon had heard my thoughts but. It was if it were slowly emerging from a cocoon. It creped sideways and then leaned upright, now twice the size from where it began, but the skin was still loose and ruffled. He started to reach for himself, and again I whispered, ‘Just watch.’ He obediently clasped his hands on his stomach. I pulled my hand slowly up over my tummy, and with both hands I cupped my breasts. I twirled my hardening nipples between my fingers. Then I reached again for my pussy, this time with both hands. I spread. He continued telling her to stop attending political meetings , where some of her male friends or she took advantage, for fucking sessions. She was not accepting what my uncle said defending it as a gossip but not true.My uncle replied that he had filled his cock to many cunts and with its responses to his cock , he could make out the nature of woman owning them. Telling that he pulled her face to his mouth , with his hands entwining her upper back, starting love biting her cheeks , ears ,.