21-09-2023, 10:38 PM
Soma started sucking his cock in her mouth with love. Dawa took hold at that time. The heat inside Soma's mouth made his monstrous cock swell.
Soma is sucking the giant cock of her borkha lover from the bottom. The scent of his peeing a while ago hits her nose. Maybe the subject is as repulsive to cleanliness character as it is to Soma. Still addictive. She is looking at his cock with care. Looking to see if Dawa can be satisfied. Jackie stood nearby wagging his tail. He is watching the sex play of his master and the master's mistress.
Soma has been sucking for a long time. Dawa now wants to face fucking. Her primitive giant Gorkha lover wants to fuck educated Soma's middle aged lovely fair chubby face. Dawa Sherpa immediately started fucking Soma's mouth.
Dawa ji continues to fuck in the mouth for a long time with pauses Soma's body trembled, her vagina flooded. Venom stings are unsettling. Soma's vagina is like a river like a deep hole in the forest. Soma knows that this cock will enter her pussy again and again. But now her master's will is everything.
Dawa Sherpa pulling bidi smoke on Soma's face. Soma's face is now like an open vagina for Dawa sherpa. Dawa threw away the burnt bidi and started fucking Soma's face more forcefully. Soma realizes that her lover doesn't want to fuck her cunt now. Now he wants to cum in his mouth. Soma feels huff and think how a very selfish man my Dawa ji, only understands himself but me.
Dawa, however, has something else in mind. He took the cock out of his mouth. His cock is glistening wet with saliva from Soma's mouth. He said in the tone of order---Soma, lie down on this bed of grass.
Soma did not disobey the orders of the domineering lover. Dawa turned right on Soma. Which is now called 69 position. Dawa will be more beneficial this time to fuck Soma's face. The face can be fuck like a pussy. So he did. On the opposite side, Soma's saree with Saya was lifted on her stomach and open her fair pussy. The man stuck his tongue into it. Jackie is a surprised dog. They started walking around without understanding what was happening.
Dawa is now nonstop fucking Soma's pretty face like pussy fucking in missionary pose. Meanwhile, Soma's restless pussy is having Dawa's tongue flirting. Evening is falling in the forest. The fog is covering. So what? Soma has also become a brave woman by falling in love with an adventurous mountain lover. Soma felt her orgasm coming without penetration. Water is dripping from her vagina. Dawa is definitely still going strong. Within a few moments, Dawa trembled and poured semen into Soma's mouth. Soma had to swallow his semen as much of the hatred as she could. The rest spread on her whole mouth. Dawa Sherpa stood up.
Dawa is busy building a fire by piling pieces of wood nearby. Soma lay still devastated, exhausted. Dawa said---Will you sleep or help a little?
Soma sat up. Dawa has ignited the fire. Soma's face then looks like a bangd woman in the light of fire. Dawa laughed and said---Wash your face.
Soma looked at Dawa ji with an angry face. She washed hee face and came fresh. Dawa saw Soma's face still showing mild anger. He said jokingly---This time you look like the strict teacher of the school.
Dawa knows that anger is just a drama. Because Soma didn't stop during oral sex. Dawa lay down with his head on Soma's lap and said---Take me under your saree's anchal.
----Why? What do you want to do with your mouth inside the may saree?
----I am hungry. I want wants to feed My Santu Babu-Antu Babu's mom's duddus.
A shy smile on Soma's face. Still, with a face of anger, she said---Get up from my lap. Yoy barbarian ! What were you did in my mouth?
---What's in the mouth?
Soma blushed. Said---You hurts my face.
Dawa said---will you drink some daru? A special mountain desi liquor. All pain will be healed.
---That's all that's left. You leave the smoke of beedi in my mouth, and now drink alcohol.
---Truly Soma, drink it. It will be great fun.
Dawa opened the bottle. Very strong smell. Dawa swallowed a bit. Then add a little water to the bottle. When he went to give it to Soma, Soma again acted angry. Dawa said---don't drink? Today you must drink. My order. Otherwise I'll pee on you.
Soma said---Dawa ji, why are you insisting?
---What is the harm of enjoying for a day? Our Sherpa woman here also drink to reduce the cold.
Soma reluctantly took the bottle and took a look. Then she said---Please, Dawa Ji. I can't...
Dawa's eyes widened in anger. Soma took a gulp from the bottle like a pet cat. Her throat was on fire. But what a sweet taste. Dawa took the bottle and poured another down his throat. Re-gave Soma. Soma poured again.
The bottle is half now, and it's dark all around. Only fire is burning near them. Soma's head is shaking. She is addicted. Understanding Dawa. Dawa played the tape recorder. The Nepali song was played immediately. Soma's heart suddenly felt a rush of joy and intense courage, she said----want to watch my dance? look at this.
Soma stood up. The legs are not moving. Soma is knotted at the waist of her saree. Then she dance in Rabindrik style. Dance on Rabindra sangeet she learned in her student life. Dawa began to watch the dance of Soma Chakraborty, a forty-year-old school teacher. Soma doesn't feel cold anymore. She took off her shal. Soft body fat, and heavy breasts are swaying. Jackie also sits cross-legged near his owner Dawa Sherpa.
Soma is sucking the giant cock of her borkha lover from the bottom. The scent of his peeing a while ago hits her nose. Maybe the subject is as repulsive to cleanliness character as it is to Soma. Still addictive. She is looking at his cock with care. Looking to see if Dawa can be satisfied. Jackie stood nearby wagging his tail. He is watching the sex play of his master and the master's mistress.
Soma has been sucking for a long time. Dawa now wants to face fucking. Her primitive giant Gorkha lover wants to fuck educated Soma's middle aged lovely fair chubby face. Dawa Sherpa immediately started fucking Soma's mouth.
Dawa ji continues to fuck in the mouth for a long time with pauses Soma's body trembled, her vagina flooded. Venom stings are unsettling. Soma's vagina is like a river like a deep hole in the forest. Soma knows that this cock will enter her pussy again and again. But now her master's will is everything.
Dawa Sherpa pulling bidi smoke on Soma's face. Soma's face is now like an open vagina for Dawa sherpa. Dawa threw away the burnt bidi and started fucking Soma's face more forcefully. Soma realizes that her lover doesn't want to fuck her cunt now. Now he wants to cum in his mouth. Soma feels huff and think how a very selfish man my Dawa ji, only understands himself but me.
Dawa, however, has something else in mind. He took the cock out of his mouth. His cock is glistening wet with saliva from Soma's mouth. He said in the tone of order---Soma, lie down on this bed of grass.
Soma did not disobey the orders of the domineering lover. Dawa turned right on Soma. Which is now called 69 position. Dawa will be more beneficial this time to fuck Soma's face. The face can be fuck like a pussy. So he did. On the opposite side, Soma's saree with Saya was lifted on her stomach and open her fair pussy. The man stuck his tongue into it. Jackie is a surprised dog. They started walking around without understanding what was happening.
Dawa is now nonstop fucking Soma's pretty face like pussy fucking in missionary pose. Meanwhile, Soma's restless pussy is having Dawa's tongue flirting. Evening is falling in the forest. The fog is covering. So what? Soma has also become a brave woman by falling in love with an adventurous mountain lover. Soma felt her orgasm coming without penetration. Water is dripping from her vagina. Dawa is definitely still going strong. Within a few moments, Dawa trembled and poured semen into Soma's mouth. Soma had to swallow his semen as much of the hatred as she could. The rest spread on her whole mouth. Dawa Sherpa stood up.
Dawa is busy building a fire by piling pieces of wood nearby. Soma lay still devastated, exhausted. Dawa said---Will you sleep or help a little?
Soma sat up. Dawa has ignited the fire. Soma's face then looks like a bangd woman in the light of fire. Dawa laughed and said---Wash your face.
Soma looked at Dawa ji with an angry face. She washed hee face and came fresh. Dawa saw Soma's face still showing mild anger. He said jokingly---This time you look like the strict teacher of the school.
Dawa knows that anger is just a drama. Because Soma didn't stop during oral sex. Dawa lay down with his head on Soma's lap and said---Take me under your saree's anchal.
----Why? What do you want to do with your mouth inside the may saree?
----I am hungry. I want wants to feed My Santu Babu-Antu Babu's mom's duddus.
A shy smile on Soma's face. Still, with a face of anger, she said---Get up from my lap. Yoy barbarian ! What were you did in my mouth?
---What's in the mouth?
Soma blushed. Said---You hurts my face.
Dawa said---will you drink some daru? A special mountain desi liquor. All pain will be healed.
---That's all that's left. You leave the smoke of beedi in my mouth, and now drink alcohol.
---Truly Soma, drink it. It will be great fun.
Dawa opened the bottle. Very strong smell. Dawa swallowed a bit. Then add a little water to the bottle. When he went to give it to Soma, Soma again acted angry. Dawa said---don't drink? Today you must drink. My order. Otherwise I'll pee on you.
Soma said---Dawa ji, why are you insisting?
---What is the harm of enjoying for a day? Our Sherpa woman here also drink to reduce the cold.
Soma reluctantly took the bottle and took a look. Then she said---Please, Dawa Ji. I can't...
Dawa's eyes widened in anger. Soma took a gulp from the bottle like a pet cat. Her throat was on fire. But what a sweet taste. Dawa took the bottle and poured another down his throat. Re-gave Soma. Soma poured again.
The bottle is half now, and it's dark all around. Only fire is burning near them. Soma's head is shaking. She is addicted. Understanding Dawa. Dawa played the tape recorder. The Nepali song was played immediately. Soma's heart suddenly felt a rush of joy and intense courage, she said----want to watch my dance? look at this.
Soma stood up. The legs are not moving. Soma is knotted at the waist of her saree. Then she dance in Rabindrik style. Dance on Rabindra sangeet she learned in her student life. Dawa began to watch the dance of Soma Chakraborty, a forty-year-old school teacher. Soma doesn't feel cold anymore. She took off her shal. Soft body fat, and heavy breasts are swaying. Jackie also sits cross-legged near his owner Dawa Sherpa.
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