He would shriek like a kid in a candy store. My round ass along with my big breasts was his favorite to grab.He at times loved spanking me and we woul... talk dirty while doing it.His bed voice was a complete turn on. And we would talk dirty in Hindi. I was his lund ki rani after all. When he was about to cum, he would start panting like a dog in a street fight. That panting would get me terribly excited as well and his final release whether inside me or on various body parts would be the perfect. I then bit it and pulled back. “Oh god you are one horny man oh yes suck it suck my tits, ahhhhh yes.” She held my head in both hands.I reached down and pull up the dress. One hand was in the side slit and I could feel the cold smooth bare flesh of her thigh and then I felt her bare hip but I did not feel any panties. OH you dirty nasty woman you’re a regular slut. OH god I want to fuck you so hard. I had both hands under her dress and cupping her bare ass. I squeezed and then lifted her. He took one hand and started to finger her pussy, continuing to lick and suck on her clit.“Oh my god. Yes! Right there. Right there. I’m gonna cum,” were the words that came from Janelle's lips in a higher pitched tone.My heart was racing and my cock was throbbing. She was like my very own in-house porn star. It was all driving me crazy with desire, envy, and excitement. As her orgasm crescendoed and she began to fiercely squirt all over our sectional, I thought I was going to faint. Janelle. After having drunk their drinks both of them got to the dressing room and came back five minutes later. The sight of Jenny in a tight black corset showing willingly the crack between her large breasts, suspenders, black stockings and high heels almost took my breath although I usually didn’t find her very sexy. But THIS was a total eye catcher. Joe on his part was wearing a business man costume that was really masculinizing him. Suddenly they didn’t look like amateurs anymore. They were like.