Die Wolle war ziemlichkratzig, im Gegensatz zu der Decke. "Und dann f?rchte ich, dass das Bad nicht ganz ausreichend war, um alleGer?che zu tilgen. Ic...h habe hier Bl?tenwasser, von den Blumen vomletzten Fr?hling und Sommer selber destilliert."Sicher, dachte ich. Gab es hier auch etwas, was sie nicht selbermachten?Er gab mir das kleine Fl?schchen und ich verteilte unter der Decke sehrsparsam einige Tropfen an strategische Stellen. Ich wollte nicht zu sehrnach Blumen duften. Als ich ihm das. Here was my own brother kissing and hugging like a lover, my forst and only lover! Ohhhhhhh Bhaiya you are so nice your sister has never felt such pleasure in her life. Pooja has never felt the body of a real man. Ohhhhh mere Bhai I will do whatever you say. Take me to any place anywhere tell them I am your wife.Make me whatever you want to. I’ll tell your motherfucking landlady that I am your wife. Ohhh I am sorry Didi, I was carried away in emotions sorry Pooja didi but it was good rehearsal. He looked down on me as he took over. He grabbed the base of his dick and proceeded to furiously cock slap my face, much harder and faster than I was doing. I felt him growing rock hard. He was huge. It was overwhelming. I backed up a little bit and he stopped.There are a couple of things that pictures or video can never do justice to. Things that you just have to see in person. A big, fat, black dick is high on that list. His dick stood up, hard, thick, and proud, just inches from my face. My. You like it don't you, you dirty bastard?" I grunted in pleasure as her wet hand gently stroked the end of my cock. K-- rose and lay back on her bed. She opened her legs wide, pulling her thong over to reveal fat pussy lips with a small landing strip of short black hair above them. Her hole was already wet, and her fingers glistened as she pushed them in and out. "Stick that dirty cock in here, right now," she commanded, lifting her legs right up near her head. I obliged, marvelling at how.