Having held my self up as long as my arms will take, I fell on my head, looked at him and we all laughed.He picked me up, and put my knees on her arm ...ests, and sat me down on his cock, now I was not going to move away. Once again he had perfect aim at my prostate, and was relentless as his took advantage, hitting it hard and making his cock bend putting more pressure on my spot. Once again I was drooling, and it was spilling right onto her pussy, she opened her lips for it to drop into her. This is enough to make any single lady to drown in uncomfortably and stress but Rekha was excited: how will I go now?Rashid: what am I here for? Come, let’s get our luggage and they stepped down and stood around the road. Anajali wasn’t able to control her excitement.She was getting anxious that even after all this what is he waiting for? One after another, everyone left leaving them alone but neither Rashid nor Rekha were in any hurry both were not able to take initiative no matter how much. Maybe I wouldn't have to suck his cock after all.The face fucker was tapping his rock hard cock on my face and the side of my head while I was trying to get all of the monster in my mouth. The Monster cock would occasionally thrust deep into my throat, I had to try really hard not to gag and puke. My eyes were watering as he grasped my head and tried to impale my head on his now fully hard cock. He released my head for just a moment before face fucker picked up where monster had left off. Face. .. confident. I’ll teach you.” She pulled off her top and dropped it on the floor.“Okay,” Sam said.Ten minutes later, Bex lay on her stomach, face down on her fluffy blanket. “Now, tell me ... uh ... uh ... I’m your slut, Sam.”“You’re my...” Sam plowed into her pussy, smashing her ass cheeks with every stroke. Her poor little pussy was stretched to its max, gripping tightly at his dick. “You’re my slut.”“Yes.” Bex gripped the blanket with white-knuckled fingers. “You own ... my pussy.”“I own.