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No chodho meri gaand ko..ab mat ruko” she screamed in pain, cried, and begged me rape her arse. I switched my grip from around her waist to putting ... hand on the back of each shoulder and pulled them slightly towards me at the same time I pushed her face firmly down as I slammed my groin into her backside. Shifting one hand to her long black hair, I twisted it around my arm and jerked back her head as if it was a horse’s rein. Her screaming was now guttural and there was a distinctive whacking. I'll ask at theoffice and see if they have one, maybe its just lost, although, how youcan loose the door key to a room in a brand new building, I don't know!??Oh, and the House Warming!??Yes?? she said.?Let's do it,? I said. ?How about a four weeks on Friday, that will giveus time to get prepared, and maybe I'll have got over the shock ofCindy's five days a week by then too!?----- o ----- o ----- o ----- o ----- o -----And so, for the next three weeks, I laboured at Cindy's and at home. ‘Yes…oh god yes…that’s it…suck on it Rafe…oh please…’ ‘And what about me, Annie? Does my sucking on your tits make you feel good?’ ‘Oh…oh shit…yes…yes Mistress. It makes me feel good.’ ‘Mmm…good…because I like sucking on your tits…the boys were right…they’re amazing when erect.’ My body twisted and arched under the double assault being conducted on my body. ‘I’m not like my brother, Annie. It’s not about control with me…it’s about your pleasure. You cum anytime you want to.’ Rafe began sucking. “Oh, nothing. Just clearing my throat.”Carson gasped for air as the giant pumped in and out, digging deeper and deeper into his throat. His spit left a smokey taste, so it felt like Carson was chugging on his cigar. With nothing for his mouth to do, he let both his hands go exploring, running up between the giant’s legs and teasing his taint, dancing in small circles around his hole.“Uh-huh, uh-huh,” Mr. Armisen kept saying, his eyes starting to roll back into his head. Carson couldn’t hold.
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‘Yes,’ I breathed, my eyelids fluttering closed and his hand ventured underneath my skirts, his fingertips teasing the sensitive swollen flesh of
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