South Indian Night Share

Or maybe he didn't like the experience- no, she thought. She remembered seeing his dick squirt all over the floor while being fucked on his knees. She...remembered him eagerly licking his own cum off the Bull's fingers.He enjoyed it. But maybe he can't deal with the fact that he enjoyed it.She finished the wine, and put her phone down, and went to bed.The next night they had Caesar salad with some spicy chicken strips on it. There was more television, more wine.But when they got to bed, and. I leant forward and gently cupped a breast. “You see?”Cee was looking, nervously so. She glanced away, then back to my hand as I ran my thumb over Shy’s nipple and I felt it respond. Shy didn’t stir. I stood back and returned to my chair and beer. Now I could see, like Cee, my wife’s semi nudity. All that was covered was her waist. I didn’t know if she was wearing panties or not.Her breasts swelled with the rise of her chest, slightly drooped, areola mischievously dark. With the towel d****d. When I reached the bed room I pulled my silk blouse over my head, unhooked my bra and let it fall to the floor…and made my way to the bathroom. I watched myself torment my breasts in the mirror above the sink. My breasts felt heavy and full. My nipples so sore. I pulled my skirt up with one hand and the other continued to tease and torment my nipple. I could feel the wetness on my bikini panties. I wanted my other hand on my clit. I watched myself rub my clit through the panties. teasing my. Then she heard the sound she had been anticipating the whole time, a slow but deliberate zzzzip. I whipped out my hard cock and the look in her eyes was fear..and wonderment.....had she never seen a dick up close before? who gives a fuck. I smacked her in the face with it my seven inch manhood to elicit a squeak or moan, just enough to open her mouth so I could force it in. I knew she would bite, if she was going to fight me she had plenty of oppotunities by now..
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Blowjobs turned to lazy morning sex. Moans and wet slapping sounds, occasionally punctuated by an orgasmic cry filled both rooms for most of the morni...g. No swapping, just an easy communal wake-up screw.Eventually, his balls ached for release. He sat his cousin up and worked her body up and down on his throbbing cock. Her bountiful rack bounced all over the place. She clenched his shaft, milking him."I love the way you fuck me. Do me, cousin! Do me! Ah!" She cried out in orgasm.Her juices. “I want to teach you something else.” She whispered sensually. Kyle ran his arms along her sides and cupped her breasts. “What am I going to learn now?” There was no playfulness in Amber’s voice now, she was all business. “You’re going to learn that after I’ve cum with someone and had a nap, I wake up even hornier and need to be fucked, hard.” Tugging him by the cock, Amber slid off him, got onto her knees and offered herself to him. “Come on,” she urged, “I need. More

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