Writhing on the bed, Mrs. Dutt's head was thrown back on the pillow. Vick looked on at his stoic, timid, and loving mother's face wrapped in lust, her...eyes alternately shutting tight to bulge open as her husband's wild tongue danced in her hot, slippery cunt. Mala bit down on her lower lip; her slim fingers gripped the red satin bed-sheets as she moaned with passion and lust, throwing her head from side to side on the pillow. "Ooohhh yes!" she cried. "Yessssss! More! More!" To Vick's. I tighten my grip ‘No, you have absolutely no idea who I am, Jonathan baby. I can make you writhe and moan and cry out with pleasure. Alternatively, I can make you wish you your family ended three generations back. I don’t want to do that though, especially not to such a fine specimen as yourself’ I loosened my grip a little and allowed him more oxygen; lifting his key card I dangled it in his face. ‘I don’t know where you got this Jonathan baby, but its mine now, I know. Then another guy took his turn, real slowly and sensuously, so that, I did come again from his fucking me, one of the black guys reached down to stroke my clit and now I felt myself surrendering to the moment and I did enjoy myself, forgetting about the consequences. This next guy poked his finger into my asshole when he shot his load inside me, and I’d never done anything anal before, the feeling was wild and new to me… it make me come even harder than the first time. I was weak and exhausted. She them pulled my head back and we french kissed for a while, both hugged tightly and our breathing got heavier. She was hot by now and starting kissing me ruthelessly. I was scratching her back. My dick had taken its full position, She sat on me and we kissed for a while. I kissed her neck, shoulders biting her and in return she bit me so hard that i had her teeth marks all over. She started kissing my chest and biting my nipples. She was moaning loudly and started to pull my hair. when i was.