Woh doono hi use ghoornr lage. Phir main upper apne kamre main chali gayi . Agle di main jab subah niche nashta karne ke lye aayi to main ek choti se ...skirt aur ek top pehan rakha tha.Main jab nashtah karnr ke liye bethi to raj ne kaha ki “ashi tumhare sandil khuli hi hai” main oh “thanx”. Raj aur uncle us waqt dining table par bethe hue the maine soch kiyon thioda sa maja liya jaye maine apne chuttad raj aur uncle ke chere taraf kar te hue bina poora jhuke sendil bandhne lagi is se mere chutad. It was easy to find Miss OH because she had a successful business in a good location and was popular with the cosmopolitan crowd that liked their clothes properly cleaned and pressed for public display. In fact, I was sorely tempted at the time of that first interrogation to make it my destination for my shirts which had lately been treated dismally by yours truly when it came to pressing out the wrinkles and using the right amount of starch to keep the collar and the cuffs looking prim and. He was sweating hard and I knew he was going to cum soon too Thats it Marcus, cum for me, cum in me, I encouraged him Yeah, fuck that slut, shoot your jizz in her, Faith encouraged. Momma got behind Marcus, and though I couldnt see it Faith would tell me later she was playing with his balls, Tickling and caressing them. Trying to cox the cum out of them and into me. Yes Marcus, cum in my daughter, fill her up Shit, shit shit shit! Marcus closed his eyes and moaned. He started really pounding. He thrust me against the concrete blocks holding back the hill above us. “You think you’re so fucking prestigious, eating here, after humiliating me in front of my friend.” His fat pinnined me, face first, against the wall.“I-I-” I didn’t dare talk. I felt his hands on my knee skirt, pawing at the hem.“Spread your legs, Bitch.” He slapped the inside of my thighs.“No, PLEASE!” I would rather die- Terry grabbed my hair and pulled my head back so hard, he nearly cracked my neck. I yelled, but he.