Suddenly, a knock came on the bathroom door and I was jolted back to reality. "Chris, I left some things of mine in there. Would you be a dear and han... them out to me?" "Just a moment. I..I." I quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me then opened the door. Aunt Carol pushed the door open quickly and walked in. "Sorry to be such a nuisance but I left some rather intimate things in here and I..". She stopped in mid sentence. She could plainly see my erection tenting out the towel but. ..ahhhh my gay sissy wife cock waiting for me to stroke it while i slide my hard cock deep in my gay wife's asshole...mmmmm and than we are going to our honeymoon in our room...there you strip your wedding dress and show me your big dick and balls...and than you tell me come here and fuck your gay sissy wife's asshoel all night long and fill me up with your cum......aaahhhh i want you in my bed...you're my gay bride...mmmmmm tell me how your horny husband fuck horny gay bride in our honeymoon. I sucked and squeezed her breasts for 10 minutes and then my tongue slowly went to her pussy. My tongue played with her pubic hair and then went to the top of the pussy cut (don’t know the word for this)and dipped my tongue into the cut and split her pussy with my tongue and started moving slowly down the cut to her pussy hole and back to the top. Her pussy was emanating a strange odour which was neither disgusting nor pleasant but it was making me wild and horny. I could see my wife moving and. How could she refuse such a polite request?So she obliged the nettles, panting and groaning while she was abused by the vicious plants. Sometimes she let a small scream find it's way across her lips, but not too loud. What if there was a hunter out in the forest who might hear her screams?The slave traders were fooled only temporarily by their faulty logic. They soon realised that she had not run down the country road and were now following her trail across the field. They were in no hurry and.
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