Well, she’s going to be my bitch pretty soon. With that, I drew back my fist and decked Mandy. Bam. Right on the mouth. Mandy gasped, and staggered.... Before she could do anything, I kicked her in the belly. Down she went. I brought my fist down on her nose, and it went splat. There was blood everywhere, all nice and red. I like the sight of blood, especially when it’s not coming out of me. I kicked her in the bits, and kicked her flat ass too. I also drop-kicked her square in the tits and she. .I’m on my knees, tit exposed ridiculously.. it gets slapped mockingly.‘Open your fucking whore mouth.’ ‘Wider!’My tongue is hanging out, mouth wide open, I am staring at the man who has taken ownership of me in every way..His hands come out to move my head to his desired position, I hold his gaze as he has demanded, I feel his hands tighten around my head..He begins to furiously fuck my throat, harder and faster… I struggle to maintain my balance as well as not use my hands, taking gasps of. .fir kya ab to bs unko soch ke rat din pgl ki trh usko dekhta rhta aur usi rat ko maine bathroom ke door me hole kr diya.Fir roj subah mai jaldi uth ke 1weak tak usnko nahate hua dekhta unki body jaise mano ki koi ladki ho wo gora badan badi 2 boobs aur unki gand ko to puchho mat man kr rha tha ki ja ke chat lu but aisa hi 1week tak chlta rha fir maine plan bnaya ki maa ko chhodna kaise h bus dimag me idea aya ki ek video bnata hu nahte hu fir kya aur khas bat to ye thi ki mere papa ghr pe bht. I had watched them for a while and decided that she was in some trouble. The light was dim but the lantern above them showed the tops of her high, firm breasts which lay in a gown so low cut as to be nearly without bodice.I sat down by a macaroni wearing an embroidered waistcoat over his bulging belly. "Miss," I said, "May I be of service?" If you please," she said sweetly, pulling up her dress with her thumbs, "These gentlemen have worn out heir welcome." I say," croaked the one nearest me,.