can u plz make a story on tabu or simran, same as jo...
Will try bro
@MrGhostRider Bro these are my Tamil Movie Porn Parody ideas. I think you're the one who can write all these smaller plots into bigger stories. Please make these too bro ????
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I will try bro. First I will see the plot and need to get pics for the same to make the stories
Meera mithun Jyothika ???Now to start her destruction pandayan first thought she should be taught to please girls also so he called one of his lesbian whores Uma. And now everyday he used to spike her drinking water with viagra so she is in a constant need of fuck. Once uma came he discussed whole matter with her. She told not to worry by today evening she will like lesbian sex also. She enters Jyothika room with a bag. Jyothika was surprised to see Uma. She had no lesbian experience before. She pleaded Uma to not touch her but uma slowly messaged her pussy and boobs. She was already under influence of viagra so she couldn't resist and started to shout fuck me I am a whore train me to be a lesbo whore. Fuck me take my ass . Now Uma understood that she has full control she wore a strapon and started to fuck Jyothika from back at the same time she also inserted a big dildo in her Ass.
Who simran
Who simran
Ahh ahh????Jothyka was on her knees, complete naked.. Dev and Pandyaa had one of his big hands wrapped in her thick mane of hair and he was pulling her mouth back and forth up and down the length of his huge prick. Jothyka's eyes were open and she seemed dazed. Two men were standing on either side of the bound, kneeling girl, their cocks pulled out of their jeans. Their huge erect cocks occasionally rubbed against Jothyka's cheeks as they awaited their turns at her mouth. The men were mauling Jothyka's big tits savagely, occasionally pausing to administer a harsh twist one of the big brown nipples. Each time they did this, Jothyka let out a sound that might have been a moan of pain -"or of pleasure.
As Suriya watched, Pandyaa pulled out of her mouth. She whimpered. Pandyaa used his grip on her hair to turn her towards Vel,. She obediently opened her mouth and took him in. Anbu, the biker, got down on his knees behind her, gripping her large breasts in both hands, pulling and tugging harshly on her nipples. Then he snaked one hand down across her flat belly to cup her brown-furred pubic mound. He began massaging her velvety pussy lips, all the while whispering something in her ear that caused her to sob around the cock in her mouth. "Hey s," Anbu crowed as he pulled his lips away from her ear. "This bitch is dripping wet." Vel threw his head back in an exaggerated gesture of pleasure and sighed. theatrically. "Ahhhhhhh...." he said. "Keep doin' that, bro, she likes it. I can tell by the way she sucks."
Suriya sobbed as he saw what Vel meant. Jothyka was no longer passively accepting the cock in her mouth; her lips had tightened around his hardness and she was slowly moving her head back and forth."That's right, puta," he taunted. "Suck it nice an' slow. Take your time, baby, we got all night." She moaned softly. Vel turned and looked at Suriya lying helplessly on the floor. "I guess she likes having some real cocks to suck for a change, huh, Suriya-?" The men clapped and jeered as tears ran down Suriya's face.Finally, Pandyaa silenced them with a wave. "Get the cunt in the bedroom," he ordered. "Suriya and me be in in a minute." The grinning men yanked her to her feet and marched her towards the bedroom, her head down. Pandyaa pulled out a gun and put it to Suriya's head. "Now," he said, "we gonna
go in and watch us a show. I bet she never had it three ways at once. This gonna be a real treat for her." He used his free hand to unlock Suriya's handcuffs. From today your decent wife is gonna be a trash, cumdump and she will be worthless to be called a traditional woman anymore..Suriya lay there on the floor for a moment, staring up at Pandyaa in hatred. Then he heard Jothyka's scream from the bedroom. "Oh. NOOO," she squealed. "Oh, GOD, NO. IT'S TOO AAAAAAAAAAAAH!" "Damn," Pandyaa grinned. "Looks like they started without us."
"UNNH! UNNH! UNHNH!" Jothyka cried, over the sound of squeaking bedsprings. Suriya was insane with rage. He turned to rush at Pandyaa, but stopped when he saw the look in the man's eyes. "Go ahead, Suriya," Pandyaa whispered. "Try it. I'll gut-shoot you and leave you to bleed to death on the floor.And then I'll go in and fuck your wife anyway." Suriya stopped, cursing himself for being a coward. Pandyaa gestured with the gun. "C'mon," he said. "We missin' the show." In a daze, Suriya turned and walked into the bedroom where the other two men were raping his wife. What he saw, however, could no longer be called forced sex. Oh, sure, Vel was kneeling on the bed, holding Jothyka's hands pinned over her head. She was lying crosswise across the mattress. Anbu was between her legs, his pants pulled down around his knees. He was fucking in and out of Jothyka's cunt with harsh, brutal strokes. His hands were mauling and squeezing Jothyka's big tits.
Look at these ideas @Digital Saravedi bro
Idhulaam @Rewqasdf Bro???
