She wore pink with lace trimming. She felt Gene put his face on her small butt. He rubbed himself on her ass and sniffed at her cunt.Again, he fucked ...er with one fat finger and then with two. Kelly rode with it and came in moments. He fucked her for a couple of more minutes and she came again, doing a small squirt on his hand. She stayed in position on the table as Gene stood and dropped his trousers. He slipped his cockhead into her waiting mouth and jerked until he ejected his small load.. Phir thodi der bad maine ma ko lita diya and u ke upr ake unke pair faila diye. Ab vo time a gya tha jiska mujhe intjar tha .Phle maine ma ki chut ka ps kiss kiya and apni jibh se andr bhr krke unhe josh dliya ar vo madmast hoke bolo abat tdpa apni maa ko bus chod de mujherangeen kr meri jawni ko ar apni maa ko thanda kr ar apni hawas mitabus maine b na aav dwkha aur na taav apna lund unki chut k muh pe rakha aur ek jor ka jhatka diya.Aaaaaahh maaaaa uffgggg mar diyakitta bada h ye balaufff.. Like sweet Sirens the angelic females of her triptych glorified none but themselves. The artist had excited her with this tri-fold mural. As she had at each of her ‘devotionals’ Lydia feasted her envious eyes on their detached beauty. They floated in a blue firmament. For Lydia her small open triptych was a window into a different heaven. Glorifying open arms revealing a thinly veiled eroticism the countenances were brimming with sensuality. She sensed no difference between her own souls. And bare, too. There was a ding and the elevator doors opened. Thomas stepped in. He saw the feet first and almost screamed at the sight of them encased in red leather pumps. His gaze traveled upward, helplessly drinking in the sight of her wrapped in a trench coat, red, of course, and topped with a hat dipping over one eye. She didn’t move, didn’t even look fazed as his finger slowly reached out to brush the rim of her hat. She was real and the light glinting in one grey eye cut straight.