"Oh Trent, honey, right there! Right there, on please don't stop!" She begged. He was sucking and licking her clit at the same time and it was almost ...oo much for her to bear. She was so horny she thought she had a hair trigger anymore when it came to orgasms. She was so much more orgasmic with her son than she'd ever been before in her life. She thought Trent must be the best lover on the planet. He always knew just the right way touch or kiss or lick her, which he proved now by lifting her to. Mene sidhe moke ka fayda utha ke unki kamar me haath daal diya….Aur khuli pet se kamar tak ghisaa wo siskariya bhar rahe the…Mene kaha bhabhiji kya me aapki pyas buzane me madad kar sakta hu..??To usne puchha how do u know?? Mene kaha bhabhiji aapki nazare hi bol deti hai….Aur humne mast 15 minute tak wild smooch kiya aur smooch karte karte mene uske boobs dabaye jor jor se ur hips pe slappping ki jo unhe bahot pasand aya aur turant usne mera t shirt nikal diya aur mere hairy chest pe haath. “Put it in deep Mike. Put it in deep, please!” Laura yelled as she started to climax once more.Mike pushed his huge member as deep as he could and shot his load deep into my wife’s pussy. He held it there for awhile and let every drop squirt deep into her stretched out hole.“She will never be any good for a regular man anymore,” someone in the audience whispered.After Mike was done filling my wife‘s pussy, he pulled his cock out of her and started to wipe it off with a towel. Laura motioned for. A brown leather jacket completed the picture."Have a seat," I mumbled, red faced. I was still arranging my coat over my lap, trying not to be obvious about it. He smiled and I saw his glance frankly appraise my crotch."Thank you." Slowly, he took his jacket off.I devoured his rippling back muscles as he twisted and turned in the small aisle. His back was wide and my hands tingled at the thought of touching him. "Very crowded," the German said. He sat down heavily, placing his jacket in the seat.