Nannu matram kukkalu chimpina vistaraku chesesaru ah 3 days….Ila inka jarugutune undi….Nannu evado okadu dengutune unadu prathi roju ipudu kuda…..... Na lover gadu naku intha mosam chestadu ani asalu anukoledu nenu…Vadu kuda nannu prathi roju dengevadu….Vadiki tindi oettali ana kuda nenu battalu vesukokudadhu….Inko roju intiki oka 10 members ni tiskoni ochadu….Valaki munde cheoadu anta intlo oka lanja undi daniki battalu lekunda miku eroju serve chestadi eroju me saradha terchukovachu meru. They were circled with dark brown areolas. I was starting to get somewhat horny just looking at her. As I continued to watch her sweet naked body, I got to her flat tummy and precious nice belly button. I was really blown away when I saw a cute silver belly button ring. She was always so quiet and reserved, I never would have guessed her to have piercing. When I got down to her pussy, I gazed at her sweet slit, all wet and sticky. Her lips were big and floppy.I didn’t have big experience and. I was moaning into that apron as Jean’s breasts swung above me. I wanted to touch those breasts, to hold them. I struggled to release the apron tying my wrists. It was pointless. Jean was far too efficient at apron bondage. All I could do was hug her as she moved herself up and down on my erection. I held on as long as I could. Jean was squealing above me as she reached ecstasy again and again. Eventually I could hold on no longer and came into her. She stroked my head as I shuddered. She. I felt it go through the underside of my bottom lip an out the top. She did this several more times before she cut the needle free of the thread and began to tie my lips together. I could feel a trickle of blood running on the insides of my cheek and down my throat. Tears were pouring so badly from my eyes that everything was becoming a blur. Fear had totally overtaken me. I was capable of enduring almost any among the pain if I knew I was giving pleasure. But this had none of those feelings..