This is a fictional story.Any resemblance to person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. His kisses trailed down her neck, not ending until he re...ached herbreasts.He cups one the large breasts in his hand, massaging itdelicately. His lips move to her left nipple, sucking on it the secondhis lips envelope it.His free hand trails down her stomach, down to her pants. He pushes his hand inside roughly as his hand reaches its destination. His hands go underneath the fabric known as her panties,. Once he was satisfied with his progress, and withdrew his fingers and inserted his erect manhood. Despite David's prep work, Sharon still cried out as he entered her tight little ass.David felt no need to be gentle or tender. This was a continuation of last night's ass fucking and beating. He would fuck her ass whenever he wanted and she would not resist again.Every time that David thrust into her, Sharon cried out in pain and humiliation, but she did not resist or try to get away. David was. Fir french kiss kari humne 15 minutes tak. Gaurav ne fir meri gardan ko chuma. Meri chuchiyon par apni taqat aazmai aur daanton se kaat diya.Mere lakh mana karne par meri chuchiyon par bohut saare love bites chod diye. Mere nipple se doodh nikalne ki koshish karta raha apne hotho aur jeeb se. Mujhe dard aur maza dono ka ehsaas sath mei ho raha tha.Usne mujhe bathroom ke farsh par leta ke meri panty utar ke fek di. Meri chut ke andar apni jeeb daal di aur use firane laga. Upar se shower ka pani. How was your Birthday?she asked? It was awesome! And yesterday? did you rest? I answered her Yes Ma'am. Good. Did you enjoy fucking your mother in her stockings? Yes I did thank you for telling her I liked them. I'm sure you have alot of questions about all of this, so I'll start from the begining. Your mom was assigned to my as her guidence counslor her freshmen year. And She was with me all through highschool.Her senior year she came to me with a problem,Your Mother was afraid Her Boy friend.