Her tits were beautifully defined teardrop shapes, the nipples small and dark, and now very erect. She eased the straps of her bra away, and as she st...etched I could see the definition of her ribcage. Such a contrast to my big, rough hairy body I thought – something which only made my cock throb harder. I took her tits in my hands, massaging and squeezing, finishing with the nipples between my thumb and forefinger each time. She threw back her head and sighed. Swinging her long legs over mine,. "Oh! Oh!" moaned Janie, her face contorted with lust, as Davy's cock touched her hole. "Just relax your ass," Sandy said soothingly. "Just relax and let his cock slide in." She turned and looked at Davy. "Push gently, very gently. We don't want to rip her ass!" Sandy looked down on Janie, her spread legs hoisted up by the ropes and broomstick to reveal her shaved pussy and ass with Davy's cock pressing insistently at her hole. He hadn't penetrated yet, but he was slowly pressing at her. Or main ney Ankita ki shirt utaar di or us ney bra bhi sath hi nikaal dya. Meri to jaan hi nikal gai kyon key main ney kisi bhi ladki key breasts ko nacked dikha tha itney pyaary boobs dikhtey hi main ney muh me ley kar chosna start kar diya or choos choos key lal kar diye to Ankita kehney lagi yehi bhook thi kya or kuch nahi khana ? Or yeh kehty huyi meri shirt utaar di or meri chest se dewaano ki tarha chipak gai. Phir usney mera trouser nikaal dya or mera land jesey hi trouser se bahar. “Yes, Master,” she said as she began to undress. She watched him as he stripped and desire shot through her body at his nakedness. She was careful control her face as she watched him. They got in the shower and he began to wash her hair for her, which turned her on even more. He had a handheld showerhead which made washing her long hair easier. Taking it down from the hook, he rinsed her hair and then hung it back up. He then handed her, her soap and scrubby. She started washing herself all.