Jis din pitaji ne sadi ki thi, us din hi raat ko 7 baze hi dono kamre ke ander chale gaye. Mousi bahut hi gori sundar lumbi aur dubli patli thi. Pitaj... hatte katte aur tagde the. Mousi ne assamies saree pahni thi, pitaji ne uski saree kholi aur usko apni gaud mein baitha ke bahon mein zakad liya aur garden pe aur kandhe pe kiss kiya, wo khud ko churrana chah rahi thi, lekin pitaji ke aage dhilli pad rahi thi, pitaji ne blows aur bra khol di aur lumbe tane hue boobs ko dabate hue chusna suru. I could feel his cock throbbing as he moved his hips letting his manhood slip back and forth across my ass cheeks and the crack of my ass. He softly mumbled, “Yes, upstairs now.” Jennifer and I broke off our kiss, she grabbed my hand and led the way upstairs to the master bedroom. Their master bedroom was the same size as my own, complete with a huge on-suite and a sitting room. The king sized bed was turned down, displaying dark blue satin sheets. There were several toys on the nightstand. She looked over her shoulder, sweaty and horny, wanting to admire the man fucking her ass. A cold shock made her skin tingle all over. It was Kyle! He grinned at her and leaned against her back, whispering God, bitch, this ass is sweet! The best part is i can fuck it whenever i want…whore. He kissed her cheek as he said those words though, making her mind whirl. She was disgusted at the thought of him fucking her, doing anything sexual with her for that matter, but as he slid deeper into her. My head was spinning as his cock slammed deep into my rectum and forced it’s way back out. I wiggled my hips and slammed my body back at him, trying to get more of it in me.Endlessly his cock slammed into my tight ass forcing more cries and squeals of exstasy from my lips. He held my hips firmly and pounded away at me, treating me like his own personal hole. He kneaded my ass as his cock thrust deep into my bowels again and again.“Who’s little bitch are you?’ He asked grunting as he thrust deep.