I kept on fucking the mouth of rachna , speaking all those dirty words and Payal joined me in my vocal endeavor. Payal was using all those cheap Hindi...words whereas I was preferring erotic English wordings. Now my dongle was at its best sight and I told this to Payal.Both of the girls shifted their positions and I told Payal to come to doggy. She was going to get fucked after a long time so was telling me to go slow. I just put my mouth on her cunt and lubricated it with my saliva for sometime.. Her naked curvy body got my penis sitting immediately, and when she turned around, she smiled and said, "Oh good...you're ready again, I see." She walked over to the bed, sat down, and told me to join her. She opened the box to reveal a collection of photos which were organozed with clips into their subject. "I thought you might like to see some shot from a college reunion I was at about fifteen years ago," she said. She pulled out a packet and handed them to me. "Tell me what you think," she. Chantal. The look of betrayal on her face haunted him and even now, made his heart thump painfully. ‘May I have this dance?’ ‘No, thank you.’ He shook his head, looking down to keep from weeping. ‘But I had hoped that you would dance with me. All the girls say that you’re the best.’ Martin slowly turned, looking up into Chantal’s face and stood, taking her outstretched hands. He pulled her to him, giving her a deep, heartfelt embrace. ‘I didn’t think you’d come.’ ‘I thought about what you’d. You drop to your knees and unzip my pants. My cock is semi-hard from standing next to you, but now it explodes to full size. I look over and the groom is getting his cocked sucked as well. "This is great," I comment, "But I am not paying $2000 for a blowjob." With that, I pick you up and throw you over a couch. Your ass is perched up in the air. I guide my cock right into your quivering pussy. You squeal in delight. "Charlie, you better do the same to yours. If you don't do it now, your wife.