Jo ki gili ho gai thi to me uski tight lakir pe ungli firane laga wo ab itni garam ho gai ki mere hath ko uski chut pe daba diya or jor jor se use pak...ad k panty k upar se hi chut ragdane lagi or thodi der me wo shant ho gai shayad pahlibar hone ki wajah se uska pani jaldi hi chhut gaya tha.Bhabhii bhi ab jdne wali thi or fir mene mere lund ka topa uski chut pe rakh diya or shot marne laga ab kajal side me baith ke hamari chudai dekh rahi thi me bhabhii ke upar a gaya or use ghacha ghach shot. Thinking of the satisfaction of the coed's tongues on my breasts—and Laura's dildo in my pussy, I softly moaned, "Kiss me Laura. Lick me, fuck me, fuck me."Sitting on the toilet, I moved my right hand across my body to my pussy; I placed the thumb and index finger on my clit and stimulated the creamy bud. I took my left hand and touched the stiff, black, curly hairs between my legs for a few seconds. Feathering my fingernails from my pussy to my breasts, I squeezed, enjoying sweet pain.With a. I loooooooooooooove this,” she moaned.After I finished my drink, I asked Divya to lay down with her head on my lap. As she place her head on my lap, I rubbed my cock head on her soft lips. She immediately stuck out her tongue and wanted to taste me. As I stuffed my cock into her mouth , I looked towards jayant.“Do u like your wife to be a slut with other men?” I asked him.He just shook his head dumbly. I took a handful of Divya’s tits and squeezed them hard. She moaned with my cock in her. Once the women show up the owner forces them into prostitution. Because she's a burner he mostly uses her as a singer and pretty face to bring in customers. At first she got roughed up and raped once, but now she's not in any real danger. The pimp cares about money, and miners with sore dicks don't come back, it seems."The camp is called Whitewater. It's isolated in the mountains two weeks travel from civilization, and in winter it is cut off by deep snow in the high passes. The nearest towns.