“HOLY FUCK I’M CUMMING AGAIN!!!” she shouted and I mfelt her hot pussy juice spray out of her cunt as she came. “STICK THAT WHOLE COCK IN NOW!...!!” she shouted and I did. She screamed “OH GOD YES FASTER FASTER FASTER..” she said over and over as I tried to go faster. She came a few more times(fat girls seem to be multi-orgasmic more than skinny bitches) and I felt myself getting ready to cum. “Oh yeah Susan, I’m gonna cum!” I told her. “Shoot it in my face Brian!” she said and I pulled my cock. I like your dress." He pointed at her dress laying on the sand a few feet away. "I run a clothing business. My partner, a French woman, designs the dresses and I sell them." "It's my only party dress. I live out of a suitcase." She could feel Doug softening inside her."Where do you buy it?" I didn't buy it. A man gave it to me in Greece. Four years ago. It belonged to his wife." Doug had slipped totally out of her. She wiggled her hips to induce a re-entry. "I'd like to borrow it. To. I dressed up to meet family members. We didn’t get any other chance for long.However, one day my widower dadu fell ill; he was down with high fever, and I acted out as his nurse to look after. I used to feed him medicine and or compress his body with wet towel, etc. His fever lasted a week, but it made him quite weak, health wise. So when doctor permitted him to take normal bath I thought I should help him bathe.And I told him, “Do not go to bathe, all alone. You are weak, and may fall down. M to puri nangi (nude) thi hi. Or uske lund par beth gyi or niche jhuk gyi ki kisi ko pata bs chale.Mere boobs uske sine ko. Or mere honth uske honto ko chu rhe the. M apni pussy ko upar niche kar rhi thi. Itne me hi uski nind khul gyi. Ye nazara dekh kr to maano use zannat mil gyi ho. Usne apne haath se meri kamar ko pakda or kiss krne laga.Usko mujhe chodna tha to uske liye wo upar aa gya or mai niche.Wo mujhe zor zor se chodne lga par meri aawaj tez hoti jas rhi thi. To usne bola uska naam.