.Ab woh ruka aur usne meri biwi ko bola….Kyun kabhi african lauda dekha hai tumne…..Itna lamba aur mota lauda kabhi haath lagaya hai tumne….Biwi...: nahin itna lamba hai tumhar lagta hai ki saand ka lauda hai….Sirf xxx mein dekha hai aisa lauda maine aur mere husband ne…Accha yeh tumhara husband hai…..Delh kaise lauda khada hai tere pati ka…Isko tere haath kisi kale african laude per dekhne pasand hain kya…..Yeh muth maarta hai kya tujhe kala lauda hilate hue soch ker….Biwi : haan inko bahut. I pulled up my soaked nylons and panties before heading back to mydressing room to change. In the struggle with the boys I had broken 3nails along with getting a light bruise on my cheek. It was tough tosee the bruise with all the smeared make up I had. If things couldn'tget worse, I now had no one to help me out of my dress. The zipper ofthe uniform had a little catch at the top and my long nails could notseparate the clasps. I now had to leave the studio in my uniform.After freshening up my. Good morning, Owen. I answered trying to look at him, but I couldnt. I was completely stiff, frozen, my heart beating like a crazy drummer. My fingers clenched the hem of my skirt. Just five awkward seconds passed until he acted. Dont be like this, come here. He said holding softly my chin with his fingertips, turning my face to him and kissing me softly. Then he held the back of my neck with his other hand and kissed more fiercely. I felt his tongue probing between my lips and I let it in, so. They were moaning and heavy breathing for a few minutes. Moms pussy used to dads size and I've heard her wet pussy slopping. Bed was shaking and crushing to the wall but they didn't care. Dad took his cock out and moved it lower, just to moms ass and slowly pushed.¨What the hell are you doing?¨ Yelled mom and tried to push dad away.¨Just wanna try something, let me do that please, I swear you will love it.¨ Replied dad and pushed his cock to her anus again but mum was against it. Pushed dad.