She gasped sharply as it forced its way into her. For a few long seconds, I let it rest inside her, before sliding back to the tip and thrust it forwa...d with passion. The sound of my skin slapping against her ample ass was amplified by the walls of her small, sparse bedroom. Soon, without trying, I fell into a natural rhythm. She moaned softly and I noticed her elbow move as she simultaneously pleasured herself. My hands gripped her waist and she moaned louder. As her elbow movements gathered. “She is very keen on the idea, so we agreed on two next Sunday.“She asked if you were well hung and I told her eight inches and thick.“That’s what I thought, and I will enjoy you watching,” she told me.“By coincidence she is bilingual like me, though German and English and I am not sure about the bisexual aspect.“Maybe we will find out while you enjoy her while I watch as part of my penance for being so naughty in Sydney.”Biena arrived just after two on the appointed day and after some small. Maybe she should stop now and take the money she had already won.Amaya groaned and banged her head lightly against the shower wall. She knew she should stop with Wesley right now but she couldn’t deny how exciting he was. Chris was exciting too, but what she had with Wesley was unique. She didn’t want to give either up, but if they weren’t the same person, then how could she possibly keep them apart?“Fuck it!” Amaya yelled in the empty showers. God, she was so damn confused! This mess was. Janet was panting, her hips lifting, her legs straining to open farther apart. She offered her hairy cunt to his piss, feeling as if she were about to cum. She moaned and clutched at her naked tits, her eyes rolling dreamily.“No one ever pissed on me before,” she moaned.“I am, Mom,” Barry replied. “I’m pissing on your fucking hot cunt! I’m gonna drown your fucking hot cunt in my piss!”“Ohhhh, yes, yes!” Janet cried. “Oh, piss on me. Piss on my fucking, hot cunt! Ahhh, piss all over my pussy!.