Aab muje or usko raha nehi ja raha tha toh may uska legs mera hat se upor utaya or uske tits k niche ak pillow dala jiske karon uska pussy upor aya th...a or may aapna hat se uska legs pakar k may uske pussy pe mera lund jo rod ki tarah ban gaya tha uske pussy may dal diya dhiire dhire wo pura cilla k utha q ki wo hamara 5th time sex tha ak sat but aisa 1st time tha bed may so k ak sat…Isiliye wo cilla uta tha..Pehele wo jada awaj kar raha tha bad may jab may boobs moh may leke kar raha tha toh. I havent talked since that day. Not even in my sleep. I stayed silent while they pulled each of my limbs or heard their whispers. I cried, I admit that, but never spoke. The hope that my brother was real was shattered when I saw the man that portrayed him. I cried then, seeing my ray of hope die with the handsome man with green eyes and human ears walking into my cell that day. He is my captor. Or the head scientist in my case. I see Him every day, and every hour He spends with me. His stare is. He leans forward and kisses your neck and reaches around to wank your hard cock and rub your balls as he fucks you deeper and harder. With each thrust his body hits against yours and makes you moan. He then pulls out and you position yourself flat on the sofa with your head hanging low off the edge ready for him to fuck your throat. He holds onto your neck as he slides his shaft down your throat thrusting it deep ready for him to blow into your mouth. Drinking his warm spunk is definitely a. I was pumping hard now lifting you from the floor with each stroke as I pushed my hard cock as deep as I could in to your warm wet pussy.I felt you clenching my cock with your pussy and then felt the juice flow as you came again on my shaft and that was what sent me over the edge my cock shot hot cum deep inside you again and again as I pulled you down as hard as I could on to me so I could shoot every drop inside you. I grabbed you and squeezed you hard as I stood there both our legs were.