.Ki didi kya such me mai tumhe chodu to wo boli ki ha…Chod de apni didi ko..Aur phir maine unke balo ko pakada aur didi ke lips ko chuste huye ek ha...ath se unki gaand ko jor jor se press karne laga ..Aur didi mere se aur chipak gayi phir maine unke boobs ko dabaana sguru kiya aur wo shap ki tarah tadpane lagi…Phir maine didi ko bed pe litaya aur unki kameej utar di…Phir wo upar se sirf bra me thi…Aur phir mai unke upar chadkar unke poore belly ko chumne laga..Phir unki peeth ko bhi chumte chumte. My line has been filled with chemists, doctors, and inventors. However, my line has a weakness. A curse which has been passed down since the first. We are obsessed with the feminine form. Our first ancestor was a doctor who secretly kidnapped people to experiment on them. His task was to make the beauty of female children eternal, and he succeeded by turning them into dolls. However, his wife and the other spirits of the ones he killed rose against him. His daughter saved him from his fate, but. "She was willing to go out with me. I was now floating on a cloud of hope and anything was now possible. While I was imagining all sorts of erotic scenarios with Rachel, I could hear her talking in the background. Then after a minute or two, she came back to the phone."Hello Johnny?" Yes?"My heart was pumping blood so fast now that I could actually hear it flowing in the veins inside my ears. What would be her answer? Had her mother given her the permission to go out with me?"My mom said that I. “Fuck… fuck…!”And then I looked up to see him standing in the shadows at the corner, with a wicked smile on his face and a bulge in his trousers.“Do not stop now, bitch” He said, unzipping his pants.“You are so close now, you dirty slut…!” He hissed between teeth.I just nodded my head a yes, while I was arching my back upwards. “Do you want to cum, babe…right?” He kept whispering.“Yes, Daddy! …Please, let me cum now!” I cried in tears.“Then pull it off!” He laughed loud…Oh no…Fuck! “Pull.