Aisa lag raha tha kemut rahi hai. Pooja zhadne ki wajah se machli ki taraha tadapne lagi.Sanjay: La ab mai chodta hu isse.Sanjay ab raju ki jagah aa g...ya aur uski chut me apna mota lund ghusaid diya. Poojasiskiya bharne lagi.Pooja: Come on Sanjay, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me like whore muzhe randi bana doaur jorse Sanjay aur jor se.Sanjay: uuummfff, uuummmfffff, ye le randi ye le.Pooja: Saale bhadwe jorse chod na madarchod kabhi apni maa ko choda nahi kyaaur jorse chod phad de meric chut.Sanjay. I ran my tongue between Jolie’s pussy, she let out a gasp it was the most excited l had got my wife in years so did it again this time harder, her clitoris became erect, l sucked her furiously she grasped the back of my head and pushed my whole face against her sticky pussy. Jolie had now began shouting “lick me sissy, lick me” then she did something Jolie had never done before she squirted straight into my mouth and face l couldn’t move because of the tight hold she had on the back of my head.. My tingling clit was already swollen, beginning to part my pussy lips. Your fingers began to stroke my smooth lips, gently, making me squirm with pleasure. I could feel my juices begin to flow and you caught them on your fingers at my waiting slit and sucked them into your mouth as you looked up at me. As you tenderly opened my lips and bent to run your tongue down the length of my slit, I moaned in bliss. I knew my hot juice was already flowing onto your tongue and I could feel the beat of my. Anything and everything to fan the rage in her cells but a man’s cock. She waited for the tremors in her soul to subside. “Mister? Do you think it’s true that girls become their mothers?” Deep, patient breath. “I think the realities of being alive can’t be passed off with bumper sticker slogans.” A few shreds of peace filtered through her spirit while the burn in her nipples and clit flared. “Mister…I only have my panties underneath.” A low, raspy sigh rose out of his throat. “Good. Show.