oh..oh..oh!” Paul moaned and grunted as she bounced and grinded her tight cunt on his pole. Bhabhi oh..oh..oh!” Paul moaned and grunted as she bounced and grinded her tight cunt on his pole. I’d break her.” He shot a look down at his lap as if to indicate that he was refering to his cock and not his physical body size. “I need your help. “Hun, what’s goin-” She was cut off by his hand around her mouth and throat. “You could rape her.”
Paul was about to bash Tom’s brains in when she looked over and shot him a warming smile. Every bump of the road sent pulsating waves through her body. Just the thought of finally being the one in charge got him off. He was by no means an attractive guy, with a scar across his neck from a fight and a stubbly shaved head he was actually quite scary.
