Zoey gets brutally ravaged by massive, dark, thick logI walked into the dimly lit room, the air thick with the scent of sweat and desire. I had heard rumors about this place, how it was the go-to spot for those who wanted to indulge in their wildest fantasies. And I was no exception. As I scanned the room, my eyes landed on a stunning beauty, her curves accentuated by the low-cut dress she wore. She caught my gaze and smiled, beckoning me over with a finger. I couldn't resist, my cock twitching in anticipation. "Hey, ladki," I whispered, as I approached her. "You look like you're ready to get down and dirty." Her eyes sparkled with mischief, and she leaned in close, her breath hot against my ear. "Log muth kaise marti hai," she purred, her voice husky. I jerked back, startled by the sudden intimacy. But before I could process what was happening, she had already dropped to her knees, her hands wrapping around my cock like a vice. I felt myself waning, my senses overwhelmed by the sensation of her tongue dancing across my length. As we continued to explore each other's bodies, the phrase echoed in my mind - "log muth kaise marti hai." It was as if she had somehow tapped into my deepest desires, and I found myself lost in a sea of pleasure. Her fingers danced across my ass, sending shivers down my spine. But just as things were getting intense, she pulled back, her eyes glinting with mischief once more. "You want to know how we do it?" she whispered, her voice dripping with seduction. "We don't just muth marti hai," she purred, her fingers tracing the outline of my cock. "We make sure that every moment is filled with passion and desire." I felt myself getting harder, my senses on high alert as I realized what was happening. This wasn't just a blowjob - it was an experience. And I was more than happy to indulge. As we continued to explore each other's bodies, the phrase echoed in my mind once more - "log muth kaise marti hai." But this time, it wasn't just a phrase - it was a promise. A promise that every moment would be filled with pleasure and desire. And as I came, feeling her tongue wrap around me like a vice, I knew that I had found something special. Something that would stay with me long after we parted ways.