“Take this Poo, ise kha lo. You need some energy” “Kaise kha hoon. Spoon nahi hai” she replied. “Spoon ki kyar zaroorat hai? I’ll feed you...” Saying so I dipped my dick inside the bowl and covered it with the thick cold kheer around. Poo looked at me and smiled agreeingly. She started sucking my dick hungrily and seemed to enjoy the cold kheer mixed with warm pre-cum served on my hot man stick. My semi-hard dick soon was erect and was throbbing. I took her head by her hair and started fucking. She elaborated every detail, she wasnt quiet either, she kept talking even when it was obvious their neighbours were out in their gardens. Once her story was over gill told john to stay on all fours next to the chair until the sunset, then he could crawl inside. The next day was the same for john, dressed in his suit with still damp lace on underneath. For gill her days got more and more peverse.Word had gotten around that the milf in the shop likes being fucked by anyone and everyone. So. And throat! She holds it there, glancing up at me before she starts the slow withdrawal. My cock is about to burst, especially with the next surprise."Can I try it?" Kristina asks as Kylie gasps for breath. Kylie literally hands her my dick. Shit! Am I just going to get passed down the line? Not that I'm complaining. Any guy would sell his mother to be where I am."I've never done this," Kristina admits as her small hand encircles my hard cock and she feeds the head into her mouth. "Mmmmm," she. You glide halfway across the floor, between the door and the bed, stretching your gloved hand to me. I take it, you pull me into your embrace; one hand upon my waist, the other wrapping beneath my arm to the center of my back. You nuzzle into my neck, kissing it firstly; this is comfortable, being in your arms. Time stands still, the only sounds: the beating of our hearts and the ebb and flow of our breath – both in unison; you pull away, eyes darting, searching mine, begging for the.