‘Time to let us in on your little secret.’ Gerard felt a little trepidation at the prospect of telling his mother and great aunt exactly what he�...�d been doing all afternoon. After all, it wasn’t common for him to relay private details of his life, particularly those that pertained to women. ‘Fair is fair, I suppose,’ he began, warily watching the expressions on the ladies’ faces. ‘If you must know, I met a girl at market last week…’ Before he could finish his story, Mrs. St. Claire had jumped. Now she is worried if she is even going to live to get home or will this man kill her or just keep her for his sex slave? The thought of dying scared her but the thought of being a man's sex slave made her pussy wet and nipples hard. Dee came back to focus when she felt her wrist cuffs removed. Jack slipped her blouse off her hands and tossed it with her bra on the bench seat behind them. Pulling her hands up parallel he tied her wrist with rope to her arm so that her forearms were across the. She was squealing in ecstasy as I moved to her small, smooth belly.She pushed my hands away and leaned forward. She peeled the fly of my pants open and pulled out my large 6’’ cock. She pushed me on my back and stuck my dick in her mouth. I could feel her sucking me hard. I could hear the sucking and gagging sounds she made while she was deepthroating me.She stopped sucking me, stood up, and pulled down her pink G-String. She sat down on my diamond cutter and began riding me.“Oh, that. ” Didi bhi full speed se Sushil ki chudayi kar rahi thee. Didi ki chut aur Sushil ka lund kissi bhi wakt pani chhod sakte thay. Tabhi mujhe ek baat sujhi. Maine sharabi hone ka natak band kiya aur kamre mein dakhil hua. Table par oil ki bottle padi thee. Maine pany uttar kar apne khade lund par dher sara oil laga liya aur didi ki gaand ko nishana bana kar apna lund didi ki gaand mein ghussa diya.Didi chihunk padi,” Ye kia hai. Tum kaun ho? Meri gaand ko kaun chod raha hai?” Fir usski nazar mujh.