You obsess over why a thing happens when the rest of us are trying to figure out where to go from here. You obsess and overthink and it just gets so o...ld so fast,” Morgan complained.My breathing quickened. “I… well… that’s not fair,” I weakly replied.“That’s another thing children always say,” Morgan noted.“Stop! Just stop it!” I almost shouted. “Stop calling me a child!”Morgan stared at me for a while. “I’m really stressed with all this. I’m probably going to get caught up in this too, you. Sunker paapa has pare aur bole ki chalo paanchve aadmi ka to mujhe aaj hi pata chala he phir papa ne uthker mom ko seedha litaya aur unki choot me apna lund daal diya aur dhakke lagane lage lekin me alag beth gaya aur mene papa se kaha ki papa aap to choot ke maje le rahe hein lekin me kyaa karu phir se muth maru kya tab papa bole ki apni mom ko bol ki usne ek hi choot keyen laga rakhi he ye sunkar ham sab hans pare aur phir me bola ki me to aaj mom ki gand marna chahta hun ye sunker mom ne. Lubricatingit well, she slipped it in deep into my ass. I moaned and rearedinvoluntarily. All of Paris could see me on the many high resolutioncameras around the room. Madame Vaucheron was an expert at this. Smokingnon-stop, drinking wine, fingering my ass. I later learned she was afarmer's daughter and had practiced lots of artificial insemination. Sheknew precisely how to get into genital openings!Madame Vaucheron was exploring my ass deeply, even while she smoked anddrank. I moaned and. Fuck, I'm close, so close ! Seeing her, seeing her release, her total desire fulfilled, her euphoria at her perfected and twisted behavior. I slow, holding off, edging myself. Wait for it , I tell myself, it will be better, stronger for the pain! I hold myself at the edge. Stroking just the head, two fingers beneath, thumb above my cockhead, holding it down, pressing it against my fingertips. They fuck her furiously. Ass man grunts first, fingers squeezing her butt cheeks tightly, leaving marks.