Whichever of the younger ones had been wailing stopped at my entrance. Anne was thinner after two years, a little too thin. She wore no makeup and her... hair looked stringy, just tied back out of the way, a sharp difference from the carefully cared for look I remembered. All in all, she looked like hell.Anne’s unswollen eye widened as she saw me. While the children had seen the scars and damage to my face when my brother had brought them out, I’d simply refused to see or talk to her again after. . Aata mi jorjorat jhatke det khali var hot hoto ti sudhha mala khalun jorat kambar halvat jhatke det hoti aani ordat hoti aaaaaaa sameeeeeerrrrrrrr jorrrrrrrrrat aaaaa…..eeeee………. Aaaaaa……….ghalllllllllllll………….. Aaaaaaaaaa. Mi jorat jhatke det astana 5-6 minitanantar ti aata mhanalli aata mi jhadtey jorat jhatke de mi jorjorat khali var hot hoto. Lagech tichya tondatun siskarya nighu laglya aaaaaa…… .uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.. …aaaaaaaaaayyyyyu……………tichya chut madhun pani nighalyasarkhe vatle, aata. "Are you hurt?" Tulie asked, continuing to check Gulda over for injuries."No" she answered simply.Tulie's hands lifted to cup Gulda's cheeks. Gulda stared back at Tulie's round face, her round eyes, round nose and those soft round lips that she hadn't seen since the most recent time she'd kissed them and was turned away. The mere memory made Gulda's tired shoulders slump in shame."Why did you rescue me... ?" she asked softly, dropping her eyes from her Queen's face, deeming herself unworthy of. He let a strand of saliva drip into the wide-open expanse and her ass was so hot the spit sizzled when it hit. Loving how erotic this dirty slut was being, he shoved back into her hole and kicked the long dick into overdrive. Cindy shook uncontrollably and wrenched her head from her husband’s hands to scream her pleasure into the air. “Yessss!” she yelled. “I... love... how... you.. fuck.... me!!!” Jim shoved her face back onto his cock like a man on a mission. A mission to come down his pretty.