Eventually, Nicole says muffled in my wifes twat, "I'm going to fucking cum." My wife knows what happens when you say that to me. I grab a hefty ass c...eek in each hand and jackhammer the fucking cum out of her pussy. She really starts yelling now, and whatever she's doing to my wife has her moaning too, and she says, "I'm cumming too!" Nicole lets out one final "fuck!", but gets drawn out to, "fuuuuuck!" I rub her clit with my cock 8 inches deep in her and feel her pussy clinch on my cock. My. You pulled out of me and sat back for a moment to rest. I was trying to catch my breath when I feel your hands grabbing my hips and pulled them up, where my ass was in the air. I had no clue what you were up too. You then lay on your back, pulled my hips down on your face and started licking me. This way felt so good I was having multiple orgasms right then and there. I grabbed your hair, pushing your face deep into me; shoving your tongue all the way in. I was screaming at this point in. She arched against his touch as his fingertips drew out a high-pitched whine from her throat. He chuckled and gripped her leg tighter, making sure she was spread wide and at least partially restrained—he was going to enjoy playing with her, pushing her past her acknowledged limits. His voice was a low growl, the sound rumbling through her, causing her to tremble, “Let it go…” She whimpered again, her voice wavering as she pleaded, “Please Sir. Need more, please more…” She sounded desperate—her. . h-have... mmm... mercy mmmfff... uuuugghh... mmnffff...”I braced myself. Tensed.The weight of Miralda’s softness came down upon me. She was not very heavy and, thus, easy to bear. I felt the warm resilience of her thighs, her belly, her breasts. Delicious. If only the circumstances had been different! If only I hadn’t got that heavy iron ring clamped around my prick!Miralda sobbed loudly in my ear and I felt the saliva and tears running on to my neck and shoulders.“That’s it,” said Miss Zena.