She was in white bra and I started pressing the boobs against the bra.She again started moaning ah ah ah but this time a little louder. I kissed her n...ck for 5 mins and then moved to her big cleavage she was just enjoying it and moving her hands to my back and hairs. I slowly moved to her stomach and kissed her navel and she shouted my name Vishal.I kept kissing there and moved to her legs and kissed her naval over her red leggings. Again I moved to her boobs and moved her bra straps down from. “It is,” he moaned. I kept up a steady rate of moans and comments urging Rodger on. It was a mixture of profanity and detailed instructions of what he should do to me, all for his benefit, and pleasure. It was having the desired effect as Maggie joined in, while Rodger surrendered any inhibitions he had about roughly fucking a cross dressing slut. For me it was soon Heaven on Earth as his cock began repeatedly rubbing my prostate in just the right way to get me to orgasm. I moaned as Maggie. Her eyes were red and her hair was disheveled. She had never looked better to me. I grabbed her arms and pulled her back to her knees. My hands went on either side of her head and I pushed my cock back into her face. I uttered one word to her, "Suck."She opened her mouth and let my pussy-soaked cock between her lips. This time, I simply let her taste herself. No throat fucking necessary, having to taste her own juices on a cock that was just pounding her mercilessly was humiliating enough. She. The television was already on but I was soon distracted when Sally appeared in the doorway. She’d replaced the robe with a matching black lace thong and bra — and fishnet hold-ups.“I don’t dress up for Richard, it doesn’t turn him on,” she said, looking at a growing lump in my crotch. “And I didn’t get to have you the other day.”Sally walked sensuously toward me and my reaction was clearly visible as she knelt between my legs. “So, are you going to let me have fun with this nice bulge?” she.