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Now Imran knew exactly what fear and thoughts were going on in Jyoti’s head, but he was also bound by his own code of law, his code was that before his weapon (cock) was unseathed if the girl was unwilling or something else was a factor he would let the girl go, but once his cock was out in the the open, it was like the honored and cherished weapon of a legendary warrior who cannot unseath his weapon without it tasting blood, be it his own blood, likewise Imran could not put his weapon away until it had been wet by pussy juice.
He grabbed Jyoti’s arm and propped her back up as she was sitting on the bed’s edge, now that she was sitting mere inches away from that tremendous pussy wrecking weapon she could appreciate it’s true size, she also saw that it was slick with precum and the smell of musth was overwelming her. Just as she was transfixed on his cock, Imran spoke with a cool but creul tone.
Imran- Kaisa laga? (how is it?)
Jyoti- “a…aa… accha hai…. bahut bada hai….” (it’s b…b…b… big)
Imran- “haan bada hai, tum jaise hi fi rundiyo ka ghamand aur choot todne ke liye” (yeah, it’s big, to break the attitude& pussy of hi-fi bithces like yourself)
Jyoti- “n…n….n….nehi, itna bada nehi le sakti mai, mujhe jana hai” (n…no…no… I can’t take this big, I have to go now)
