Merrrrrrrr jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaanzorrrrrrrrr seeeeeeeeee dhaakkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkka .maaaaaaaaaaaaamein josh mein aakar chuthad utha utha kar unki choot me...in lund dalne laga wo hanp rahi thi aur mujh me in ghusne ki koshish kar rahi thi phir pata nahi kya hua ki mere lund mein se ras nikalne laga aur mujhe laga ki meri sari taqat nchod di gayi ho mei n ne kaha ab ho gaya mujhe chodo, uski choot koShanti chahiye thi, itni jaldi jhad gaya re too. Mujhe to aur chahiye mein jal rahi hoon yeh kah kar woh. "Slaves eat from their mistress pussies she told her," patting her head. "Be sure to whine everyone in a while or I may forget about you."Paul joined with his face in my lap. He knew he had to lick every once in a while if her wanted to eat. We enjoyed our meals as the slaves whined underneath with their faces in our cunts.Mother took great delight in rubbing pieces of her sandwich on her cunt and letting Grace lick it off. I was having the same fun with Paul, my little pet. After the meal, we. Her hot contractions pulled his thick member deep inside her wet hole. Clara moaned with each long motion. She felt his thick head pass over her spot with each pass. Her whole body trembled and an animal like desire overcame her. Her vagina became like a vise and contracted and pulled on the meat inside her. Lee held his hips tight and ground his pole deep inside her cunt. The fast surging grips of her cunt sent fluttering waves of pleasure through his penis. He shuddered as each wave ripped. “Princess,” He calls. Nothing. “Princess,” louder this time. Still Nothing “Princess, I have had enough,” finally she stirs, but not quick enough. He grabs her ponytail, pulls her to the end of the bed, with His stern I-mean-business voice. “Kneel, I will be back,” He says. Leaving to gain His composure, He would never strike her when He is angry, and He is going to strike her. First things first, He puts away the leftovers from lunch and His work bag in it’s place; afterwards, He then.