The link to it should be above somewhere. A little about myself, I am a bit of a vagabond, a good photographer from Bangalore, 6 ft tall, and average ...body, well you could say, I like to work with passion.Coming to the story, our foreplay was steamed up, as my friend’s girlfriend Pooja had another orgasm with a cute moan out of her. We both were in the mood to do a lot more, but we didn’t want to risk it.We then shared a long kiss, after which she opened the bathroom door. Her bra and panties. The enemy sure could kiss, and the commander sure could make great disgusted faces while getting her teeth and gums white-washed. That girl was in a lot of trouble. There would be no dessert for that enemy bitch - not after that three-minute kiss.Not only did she get no dessert, she was sent straight to bed. She went straight to the master bed and masturbated in the master bed with the master looking on and furious, mostly at the husband looking on with another loaded gun at the ready like a. She orgasms violently again. I pull the knife out and lick her clean, then bandage her hand. I drag the knife down her big tits to her stomach and between her pussy lips. A terrifying look in her eyes. The next day April’s pussy was purple and yellow. Her stomach bruised and her face red. Good morning my love she whispered. I stood naked in the kitchen drinking my coffee. She dropped to her knees and started sucking until I came down her throat. Kneeling at my feet she had her mouth open. I’m. I could tell from the tone of her physique, that she took care of her body. Her smoothly shaven pussy glistened with her juices and a white trail of my cum glistened through the length of her slit. I could see her swollen clit peep from its pretty nest. Her aroma was intoxicating. I inhaled deeply taking her in like a drug. A whiff of my cum lingered in her fragrance. It served only to drive my hunger. I ventured a taste. Dredging my tongue through her cummy slit, I drank her ambrosia. Janie.