Oh damn 😅
I know it’s hard for you “real men” to watch this… because you’d never want to be in her place, right?
Taking this big Black dick deep like a good girl.
My phone’s full though, so I gotta post it somewhere 😏
Forgive me for the inconvenience, beta bois. 🖤♠️🍆
Me after a full night raw and rough s*x with my 18 year old boyfriend.
35+ sissy me coming home and taking bath like now i have to act normal infront of my family
But last night a 18 year old boy showed me what a real man is and i can't even attempt to be man again
Me: Why is there a thaali wrapped around your cock? Whose is it?
He: Never mind, forget it.
Me: Come on, tell me—what’s between us?
He: It’s ur mom’s thaali,She put it on my cock while she was sucking me and getting fucked in the ass;looks like she forgot to take it off!
Me:
Bull: Then don't stop. That guilt makes you clench even tighter slut. Say your mom's name while I fuck the whore out of you, you fucking whore.
Me: Sunita...aaah daddy...sunita..sunita..slut sunita..aaah...aaahh..aaah...mommy..
Me: shh—daddy, why are u fucking me so hard?
Bull:Becuz looking at your mom's ass in that saree drives me fucking crazy.Everytime she bends, or lift her hands—it makes me want to wreck u even harder slut.
Me: ahh... take it easy daddy, my ass is burning... I feel so guilty...
Me:Please.Please do that. Please don't stop. Don't ever stop daddy
Bull: Good. Now get on all fours. I'm going to fuck the sense out of you before we go to that Whorehouse of yours. You'll touch her feet with my cum dripping out of your sissy ass, understood you worthless slut
Me: Hey... you know I have to get ready in about an hour, right?
Bull: I know. I know.What's the rush?
Me: I was...I was thinking maybe you should stay with us this diwali at my house. Not in the hostel alone.
Bull: No. Hostel's fine. Why do you suddenly care?
that slutty mouth will have me throbbing inches from her face—and u'll know exactly why I'm coming upstairs to wreck you later.And while that's happening, you will be up here in your room, on ur knees, wearing your slut mother's festival clothes.
Bull: Fine. I'll go. But let's make one thing clear — I will not a guest in that whorehouse. You'll be my pet. I'm going to sit there smiling at your whore mother, letting that slut's warm body heat and her scent make my dick rock hard. Just imagining her boobs, her ass, and
Me:yes daddy..It is my diwali gift to you
Bull:Come on, Menaka... you're offering me a fucking honeymoon package in your own whorehouse. You're begging to be used—to be humiliated and filled with cum while your man fantasizes about your whore mother's body.
Me:Yes Yes, daddy.
I want to feel you thinking about her every time you thrust inside me.
Bull:want me to spend the whole festival staring at your slut mom jst so I cn use u as my personl stress ball? That's the sickest thing you've ever said.nd u're doing it like it's some kind of diwali gift.
Me: I want you to see her all dressed up for festival. I want you to look at her all day—her body, her neck,navel,ass, how her saree moves when she walks—And I want you to come into my room while I'm wearing her clothes—her used festival clothes—and fuck me like the cheap whore
Me: Because... because I know what happens when you see my mom. I know how you look at her when she's in her saree, with her hair pinned up... and I know it gets you wild.
Bull: hmm
Me:jiju,this feels wrong... Why are you coming to the bed like this, while I’m wearing a saree?
Didi’s husband:Didn’t it feel wrong when you were doing it with your friend yesterday?
Me:Jiju, that was just a BJ—it wasn’t like this! He was bf jiju..... you're my sis husband...