Ines fragte ob Thomas was gesagt hätte, das er mit frühstücken wolle. Ich sagte Ihr, dass er nicht gesagt habe und dass Sie Ihn ja wecken könne. M...t leuchtenden Augen schaute sie mich an, küsste mich sanft und faste mir kurz in den Schritt. Dann sagte Sie nur:“ Dann will ich Ihn mal wecken gehen“ und schon verschwand Sie für knapp 20 Minuten im Gästezimmer.Mit rotem Kopf kamen beide dann kichernd zum Frühstücken und Thomas meinte er wolle jetzt immer so geweckt werden. Ines grinste und. " I pulled back and reaching down, spread her pussy lips. Her outer lips were soaked. I could only imagine the hot, wet, sticky mess that awaited me when I drove my cock home. I aimed straight for her opening and shoved forward. There was no resistance. I slid all the way in on the first stroke. Leslie's eyes rolled into the back of her head and her body levitated off the bed. She spread her legs up and out to allow me to get deeper. I couldn't. My balls were mashed against her butt. She was. I moved so that my chest was on the side and waist down I was in the water. I almost forgot about Mike - until he came behind me and slide into me. There was no friction, nothing holding him back, nothing to stop him as I was more than aroused, having Renee inches away from me. I arched my back, exposing all of myself to her. She knew what he had just done. Oh, did that feel great. I wanted her to touch me, to feel her fingers, her tongue on my skin! 'Come and get me girl!'"Hurry up," was all I. Inch by dreadful inch, his dick was forced down my throat. I could feel my throat muscles crying out in torture as they were stretched well beyond their normal range. And still it came. I was glad I had had a chance to at least wet it a little as he continued to stuff it down my throat. Luckily my gag urge was well suppressed as he drove the final few inches home. I could not believe the way my throat was stretched, feeling like I had a neck splint preventing me from moving my head. My nose was.