Main mere lund ka ek jhatka unki chut mein lagakar. Maine unke gand ko masalate jor jor se dhakke lagana shuru kia. “Ahh ahh ohh Yogu,” ki jor jor...se aahe bharti. Waise waise unke bade bade boobs jor jor se upar niche hote. Aur mere har ek jhatke ke sath tana tan hichakane lagte.Woh apne hatho se meri gand ko dabate thap thapati ahh ahh. Aise hamari sitkaro se aur hamari chudai bhare badanki awwazose pura kamara gunj utha tha. Ab main main jor jor se unki masl gadarayi gand ko chate marte train. Mine was big too above average, but his was not the norm… only much bigger. Bob rubbed his dick through his bathing suit and went into his and Margaret's room with the promise that he was going to get some tonight.As I sat there imagining Bob and Margaret having sex, I decided to walk over to their door to see if I could hear anything. When I got to the door, I could hear a whispering and rustling of covers and cloths. I was getting really hot listening and since there was no moon and the cabin. They never saw the revolver, the block and tackle, the S&M equipment, the ample evidence of our sexual preferences that was normally just beneath the surface at Keepers. Before anyone arrived, I'd cleared everything away and hidden it deep in the woods, everything but the iron hooks on the beam, and I hung bunches of dried flowers from them. Em had to go to hospital as well; we were worried about the baby, how the beating might have shocked the foetus.The police stormed in a minute or two after. I had gotten hard as soon as my tongue had found her pussy, so I walked over to the ice bucket and pulled out two glasses. Daniella could see me standing there with cock still full and erect...I think she was just understanding what she was in for.I took her, our drinks and the bottle of champagne to the bathroom. I drew a hot bath and gently place her in the tub. Sipping our champagne flutes quickly turned into more deep tongue kisses. I pulled her into me, her legs wrapped around my waist for.