At last I and priya were left alone in the parking lot of our office. I asked her as to how was she going home and she replied that she would take a r...ckshaw. I said her that she would not get a rickshaw as it was raining heavily and so I offered her to drop at home. She agreed at once. While we were on the bike she held me tightly, may be cause she was feeling cold and she was totally wet, me too. Her touch gave me an arousal at once, as she had caught my right hand side pocket of my denim. Her reddish pubic hair was trimmed into a small vertical strip and her ass was truly outstanding. Jean’s body was fuller with heavy breasts and well-rounded hips. Brad pulled off his shirt and dropped his jeans, revealing a powerful build and a bulging pair of boxer briefs. As he reached for those, however, my wife stopped him.“Let’s wait on that,” she grinned. “I’ll go first. You two untie him.”She went to the table and picked up her favorite strap on dildo while the other two unbound my. Whenever I am at Bruce’s house, his mom would always flirt with me slyly by winking or accidentally on purpose pinch my ass, or brush her massive cleavage across my chest when we pass in the hallway. She was 40 years old at the time.I was at Bruce’s place listening to some rap tunes, when his mum called him and asked him to post a letter by recorded delivery at a post office which was about a mile away. Bruce gestured for me to go, but Angelina stopped us in our tracks and pointed out that. With thenozzle pulled out, a big bubble formed in the warmdepths of Cindi’s pussy. The bubble gurgled and poppedup to the surface of her sex lips, sending a shock waveof pleasure to her quivering clitoris.The camera was focused on her elevated cunt, lookingdown into the creamy depths of that hot pool of jism.Any cum that escaped from her slit during the procedurewas quickly lapped up by my eager tongue.Cindi, myself, the camera man and the whole crowd ofsemi-hard cock meat were ready for.