Amy decided to head to bed since she’s had a long day. I gave Amy an extra blanket to cover up with incase she got cold. Lucky for us my place has a...fireplace to keep the house warm. I light it up and get it nice going before I turn in. As I walk up the stairs past Amy’s room I hear a soft sigh. I didn’t think anything of it until I walk past her room and I hear her moan softly. Well if she wants to rub one off who am I to complain, granted I think it’s sexy. I walk into the bathroom and pee. She straddled me with her body and slowly started to lower herself on my chest…“No , No please sit on my face” I saidPriya looked stunned but nevertheless she slowly lowered herself on my face….Oh God , my tongue went wild , l licked every inch of her pussy eagerly swallowing her love juices which poured out of her….Still Priya had not made a sound…only her agitated breathing and flowing pussy signaled her arousal…My hands went to her ass and grabbing handfuls of those glorious mounds brought. As he stormed up the stairs the grunting, the moaning and the sound of the bed squeaking increased. The door of the bedroom was closed but not fully it was slightly ajar. He had planned it in his head, he was going to storm in to the room grab that bloody Imaam, give him a good ass whooping throw him out the house and then he would deal with that whore he called mum. But as he approached the door for some reason he stopped. He didnt know why but instead just kicking the door open he opened. So rare. But theirs. It was even outside Bernard’s vast ranging sexual experiences. Erica's back passage orgasm caught her by surprise, was this possible, obviously yes, it was intense too; timed she realised nearly as Bernard came in her arse. She felt his cock muscle tighten and instinctively her rectal muscles tightened and shit it was awesome, it was bliss. She was anally addicted. She worshipped secretly the man of the cloth. He had loomed in his cassock, often in her recent.