” Gina and I sat across from each other facing each other. We each pushed the double dong into our pussies and then fucked it. We were both moaning...and groaning. My husband came closer over to the bed stroking his cock. Peter was so hard and was enjoying the show. “That’s so fucking hot,” Peter screamed. Maggie moved over to the bed and played with Gina’s firm rack. Peter did the same to me, while we both fucked ourselves. I felt like I was going to cum really hard. Maggie pulled the dong. After he stopped shooting, he pulled me up to him and rolled me onto my back. He then started to kiss me all over, paying extra attention to my nipples. Within a few minutes, I was excited again and he was hard. He slipped his dick into my wet crotch and started to slowly fuck me. His stokes were slow and smooth. I found myself floating on a cloud. With each forward motion, my head spun around. With the passing moments, he moved faster and faster until he was pumping me like a wild a****l. I. Winter no one would visit it desolate where, dug outs where when summer ball games took place... he led me into one. pressing and rubbing my face against his amazing crotch.. ("you miss it" he said") he slowly undid his zipper... yeah my response. ("well then he said go ahead fish it out I need to cum my balls are hurtin") I couldn't wait, eagerly like it were a big lollipop my mouth watering I couldn't get it into my mouth fast enough... the dug out went down some from the surface of the. Hema’s husband had to go on an audit tour once for a week and so Hema was alone. She invited me for dinner that day when her husband had left. She was in a nightie when I went to her house. I was in a casual dress, a lungi (coloured dhoti) with a shirt on. She served tiffin to me and while serving, she came close to me and her fragrance kindled my senses. I could see her curves and I understood that she was wearing nothing inside. I waited for her to complete her dinner and she came and sat by.