Neha Bhabhi’s Steamy Night – Hindi Audio Sex Story Part 32

Not. Indian sex let me go…,” something snapped in me. He looked at the body in absolute terror but he could not disobey me. What a strange sensation. “I beg you… Take it all down that slutty throat and get ready for my load, bitch!” He was such a good little cocksucker, I figured he deserved a treat. His cock was hard, but too bad, I was satisfied. Oh! He tasted like allspice, and suddenly memories of Christmas ham flowed through my mind. I stopped sucking down what must have been half of his blood and licked his wounds until the saliva’s magic closed them. But where golden hair draped my shoulders, he had short and spiky black hair, with flashy red and blue hair dye covering the tips. His mouth was full of my undead cream as I pulled him up to my lips. The moonlight bounced off my pearly skin, my fully erect eight inches of slender meat, my shiny pink nipples – I loved my body, and I don’t think I needed to make him love it too. He sucked and I moaned. He tasted like allspice, and suddenly memories of Christmas ham flowed through my mind. He was a very slender emo twink.