Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………………. Yaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh………………. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm………………… oooooooooooooooooo……………�...……Or or or or yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee main uski choot me hi jhad gya. In the mean time mere sath vo bhi jhad gai thi. Ek flood sa ham dono me se beh raha tha. Ham dono ki pakad ab dheeli ho rahi thi. Ham poori trah se garam the. Main uske upar hi leta rha. Or mera lund uski choot me hi tha. After a very hot sexy 30 min fuck we both have reached our orgasm. Ab ham shant the lekin hamre lips. Some of these things make me feel good." And this is one of them, Jennifer?" I questioned. "You used to hate smoking." I used to hate being 'screwed' by guys, but things change," she chimed. "Maybe I'll die young, but at least I'll be doing the things I enjoy." Jennifer...what's wrong?" I asked with great concern. This wasn't the person had I rescued from the Jensen house and later married."What are you, my mother?" she snapped. "I'm a woman now! What else am I suppose to do but spread my legs. 'So what was it this time Suna? Thieving for the cartel or was this more personal?' She sauntered over to the display cabinet that had its door open. Peering in, she whistled. 'Amber nitrate? Very pretty but almost impossible to move... I'm guessing this is personal.' Suna stepped up next to her and pulled down her hood. Her staight, dark hair tumbled down her back, shining in the dim security lights. She could feel Maggie's eyes on her and tried to ignore the urge to turn her face up and. A low, satisfying moan escapes her lips and then she starts to push back into my groin area. She is, unexpectedly, totally in the moment, enjoying the sensations running through her pussy. I pull my right hand out from inside her pussy exacting a plaintive moan from LeAnn. “What is it babe? Do you want me to carry on?” “Yes, don’t stop.” Almost panting, I’ve seen her like this before. “Don’t stop what? Tell me what you want?” Pleadingly she responds, “Put them back in me.” Her hips are.