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Click hereBut she adjusted to it and sat on the bench without waiting for her ass to close fully.
"May I suck your cock clean, Master?" She asked so sweetly like she was the best slut a man could have.
"Are you sure?" I asked. From our very first fuck I had made her suck my cock clean after I fucked her. But not after I fucked her ass. Tonight she was offering herself.
She nodded "Main aap ki kutiya hoon. It's my duty to serve my Owner."
[I am your bitch.]
I nodded and let her suck my cock clean. She was serious. She gave it the same attention that she always did after a cunt fuck. She ate every drop of my cum from my shaft.
After she cleaned me up and tucked my cock back in my pants, she got up and said "Can I ask you something?"
"Sure, babe. Always."
"Was this dress responsible for getting me this legendary fucking?"
I nodded "Yes, abhi ghar jaa ke aur ragdoonga. I am not done with you yet. You are going to keep this dress on."
[I will drill you more at home still.]
"Wow. Then I will wear the sluttiest dresses on the planet for you." She smiled her sweet smile "Anything you pick for me, your whore will wear, without argument."
"Good whore." I said and pulled her closer for a hug.
"Thank you, Sir."
"Let's go home." I said "You are still going to get an all-night drilling."
"Yes, Sir." She said and as we started to walk she asked "That reminds me, Sir. What should I reply to Tara -- do you want to fuck her quickly before you go in the morning or call her for an overnight pounding in the evening?"
Nice and very erotic> Kareena has the best ass in the world and this story gives justice to it.
Now that it appears that I have reached the end of the series, I should suggest it continue with one of the females reading your recollections, & punishing you because they are individually & beyond exception pieces of low-quality TRASH!