Greg held my head with both hands as I worked on his cock in every way he liked, lightly thrusting his hips as I sucked him. My mouth was watering and...his cock was soaked. I pulled it out of my mouth and went for his balls while I continued to stroke his perfect cock. Greg moaned and was breathing heavy as I gave him everything he wanted. At this point I switched hands and was now stroking him with my right hand and I took my wet left hand and began to finger my ass. Greg cock now dripping. She was rather adornment she was straight, but we all know, so is spaghetti until it is wet.Ellie: I soon came to realize that, that wasn't my bed. But, how would I end up there? I usually end up at home... Maybe it is a guy, what if he is ugly? or he could be cute? I stretched a little, curling my sweaty aching toes, separated my legs a little. Wow, I was wet, the inside of my smooth white thigh was soaked in juices. Before I could turn around and see this man. I felt a soft, delicate hand. I was visiting a nearby town on business, and as luck would have it there was a bridal shop across the street from my hotel. After knockingoff work early one day I decided to stop by and look around. When Iwalked in I was greeted by Candice and her mother Helen. They run theshop together. They said feel free to look around. Candice made her wayover to me after a couple of minutes, and said, "Are you looking foranything in particular?" I said I was just looking, but was always inthe market for a. I had told them the scene at my in law house they didn’t believe it at first , but when they did , they wanted to join in , which I agreed , anyway the bitches weren’t getting enough fucked by me alone and wanted to more men , we reached my house at 8 pm , Andrea opened the door , she was wearing a dress with red lipstick , she greeted us , both salman and raja were checking her out and commenting , I said guys that’s my wife in a serious way then we all bursted out laughing , I looked at.