“Mumtaz, are you so tired with work that you sleepwalk?” Alex mocked her.“No, nothing,” She was searching for words. Alex invited her over to ...he dinner table. Mumtaz placed a step, and she felt her panty vibrating waster. The revving sound was barely audible, but the effect was seen on her face.“Mode 2 now,” Mumtaz’s phone clinked.The table was just a few steps away from where she stood. But it was very tiresome for her. Mumtaz arched backward a bit and clenched her fists. She moved her hand. After having fucked the woman’s cunt and her ass, the giant made his way round to her face, and forcing his dirty cock through her lips, he proceeded to fuck her face, holding her head in his huge hands as he reamed her throat. The sounds of her gagging filled the room, but he was obviously an expert at this, as he knew just when to give her air so she didn’t expel all her stomach onto the floor, merely the white stickiness from her throat. Some ten minutes of this ensued, until the giant. He chuckled, standing slowly as he bent to press his lips to her cheek. He ruffled her hair as she lay down, moving to kiss her forehead. ‘I’ll be back in a few.’ Madi watched him disappear into the bathroom, and listened to the rushing water. A shower, of course, he hadn’t taken one yet today. She sighed contently, curling up with a pillow and closing her eyes. She was surprised when he returned, still fully dressed. He pressed his lips to her temple, whispering beside her ear, ‘are you still. . ARE ... HITTING ... IT" Oh I know I am honey."He started fucking me harder and faster to where I could hardly say anything as the headboard was hitting against the wall every couple of seconds. This was like pure animal lust just trying to fuck as hard and fast as you can."Honey... ," Chris said groaning."I DON'T CARE, JUST KEEP FUCKING ME!!!!"This seemed to drive him on more as he Chris was really plowing me and felt so good that I could only talk gibberish. He reached down and started to.