“Just relax, baby...” Paul said and with a victorious groan, he slid inside. “Aaaaah, god, you're so tight.”Her initial tears were washed away...in a few moments. She started taking it and even fucking back. I could feel Paul's cock through the vaginal wall. Soon, we found the right rhythm and were banging Sylvia's holes unisono. Our hands massaged her knockers and from there, it was a short way... her body started to tremble and her voice got gradually louder higher.“Don't. Stop... yes... yes.... ... I come in and we start off with the inspection.You make me take my shirt off and then stand in front of you with my hands on my head.You then undo the button on my jeans, and pull the zipper down, and pull the pants down to my ankles.You then pull my underwear down, and begin to make fun of my penis.You then make me step out of everything and take my socks off.You then begin to inspect my penis and balls. Pinching, stretching, playing with my foreskin.Then once done, you make me bend over,. Then when Vanitha came to the living room she too asked same question & the answers were also the same. I was in home & Vanitha had gone to college. After few hours Manish came to home and started to squeeze her boobs and said jokingly that he was testing for some problem of cancer. Later he told her to cook some food & get ready for the party. I asked him which party? so he told that party with his friends. So asked could I too come? but arpana refused me.Later when lunch was ready, Manish &. Only she knew it was mostly her rapist cum, not her juices.--- "Either way, floor is a better place for a bitch in a car, isn't it?" --- she said, looking into his eyes, and trailing her hand over the bump on in his pants.--- "Yes. I agree. Dogs should not seat on furniture like humans." --- he said, turning his attention back to the road.--- "I think a bitch like me, just need a bit more training." --- she said, jacking him off through the material of his trousers. At the same time, she.