His mouth roved across her, nibbling her ear before kissing her delicate, ostrich-like neck.She knew what he wanted. She cupped each heaving bosom in ...er dainty fingers, offering each breast up to him in turn, with doe eyes full of dutiful longing. It was galling to watch. My stomach churned. But I couldn't turn away. I had to see it all, to observe her magnificence. It seemed bad enough that she could have such a slim waist, but then having to gaze on her large, full breasts as she struggled. “What if someone needs a bathroom?” she asked with a giggle.“The non-horny people can walk upstairs,” I said. I shoved my pants and boxers down in one motion.“Fine.” She dropped her shorts and true to her word was nude underneath. She jumped onto the sink, the same place I’d flirted with Ji weeks back. With Melissa’s bikini top and my polo shirt still on we coupled, her long legs wrapping around my waist. I felt like I hadn’t felt in ages. I felt alive despite the cloud the medication put over. It was getting harder and harder for me to hold back, and finally I just had to let go. This was such a powerful release for me that I broke rhythm and began to jerk in spasms of my own ecstasy. Somehow, this was just what Mrs. X needed to break her over her peak into the most powerful orgasm she'd had since I had been with her. This time, I yelled out at the same time as her shriek of fulfillment, and I pumped jet after jet of jizz into her cunt, banging at the doorway of her cervix. I was. The camera caught Bjorn's watching my wife's tight ass as she walked away. As Nicki came back with the fruit, she had opened a second button on her blouse. Bjorn was able to get a full view of her breasts as she approached him. Nicki was able to get a full view of his boner through his jeans. She began feeding him strawberries as other hand rubbed his broad chest. He did not make a move as my wife was in total control She placed a strawberry in her month letting all the juices run down her.
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