Desi Wife Training For Hardcore Part 2

She acted more like I was her date and not her stepdad, which was fine by me. I felt awkward enough.We headed back in. The girls ran screaming to the ...ance floor when this one tune started playing. Don’t ask me for the title since all I heard was thumping. A little commotion broke out by the back. That drunk girl from earlier was puking by the back door. I went over and helped her by holding her hair back, just to get puke all over my shoes. She turned around and passed out in my arms, covered. I was naked with a dog.He batted me again with his snout."What?" I objected, beginning to lose my cool. The crippling shock and disbelief had begun to wear off and I was becoming rebellious. Damned if I was being corralled by a dog.Suddenly he was up on his rear haunches, one talon-clawed paw on either of my shoulders and the back of my neck clamped firmly between his teeth. His breath flowing around my neck was horrid. "Okay, okay," I acquiesced. "I get the point." Then, as the powerful. Soaking, luxuriating, expanding until…I feel the edge. The point of contact. The curve of a pelvis embracing my bottom. Nerves awaken instantly, firing, signaling, flowing, growing exponentially as if to explode. This time, maybe I will explode… maybe.Waves of warmth ripple from the epicenter, waking adjacent nerve pathways. Molten lava flows up the spine, and along the way ripples flow to the front gently waking the core and expanding out through my pussy. Little electric sparks beginning at. “NNNNNnnnnnnnggggguuuuuhhhhhhhhh. FUCK, what are you doing to me?”“I was just touching you; I want you to feel good.” I smiled at her in the dim light.“Feel good, my ass! I’ve got pussy juice running all down my legs, to my knees now.” She laughed, and hugged me again.Chelsea dropped to her knees, and untied the drawstring in the waist band of my swimsuit; she pulled them over my hips, and screamed.“BOBBY MURPHY JR., that’s not a fourteen year old cock.”“Well, it’s mine, and I am fourteen, you.
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