It was just a friend of her I guessed, so I paid it no further attention and headed inside, opening the door slowly.I gently set my keys down and made... my way through the dimly lit house. As I got closer to the bedroom I could start to hear voices from within. It was something really strange.“Beg for it, you filthy little bitch!”I stopped dead in my tracks. It was a man’s voice. A complete strange deep voice.“Do it, you bastard! Stick your big black cock up my ass!”.The sound of my sweet Ana’s. She moaned with satisfaction as she felt the gooey chocolate cream melt in her mouth, and then run down the back of her throat. She opened her eyes, not realizing she had closed them - the taste of ice-cream can do that to pretty much anyone on a hot day or night - and made her way to the bedroom, where her partner and lover lay sleeping. She knew he was mad at her when she came home to find him asleep two hours ago. He hated that she ran late at the office so often, but she loved being a. Maine choosna shuru kia muje dard ka ehsas kam hone laga or maza zyada ane laga maine usko kiss krna shuru kia wo muje strokes lagata raha or kiss krte hue mere boobs ko chusa or nipple ko chata.Muje hall mey se uske wifeo r doosei ladki ki awaz ari ti lekin meri awaz zyada loud ti.Phir chodte hue usne kaha piche palto main palat gyiOr usne piche se meri chut lena shuru kr di or 30 min tak lete rahaOr jab usne piche se raftaar badhai or mere boobs ko pakad k dabane laga tab muje ehsas hua k aj. The old men didn't like being cooped up and soon ventured outside once more.I was ridiculed about being frightened. Yet, it was only a little while ago that they were frightened too. My rational mind pushed me out. Even when pushed it took me twenty minutes before I was steady enough to use the rifle I signed out to practice with.It felt safe being in a group. Still, I was apprehensive when I had to go and set up different targets. With a great deal of hidden trepidation, I put my rifle against.