Wo gao ki haribhari gal ko saree main dekh ke aur main ek morden gal ko mini skirt main dekh ke khus hua. Hum room main gaye bad main me thoda sa ghab...ara gaaya main kuch bol nahi pa raha tha par wo kafi masti ke mood main tha usne Hiral ki kamar pe hath rakkha but wo kuch nahi boli sayad wo Kamal ko dekh ke khus thi.Lekin muje aur uski wife Khusi ko kafi serious dekh wo bola chalo pahele kamara dekh lete hai. Aur hum pura room dekhne lage. Khushi aur Hiral age thi aur hum do piche Kamal. I practically threw Angie's stuff into the house and passed the girls coming downstairs, hand in hand again and dressed, (well nearly dressed) in identical tiny, white bikinis,"Come on, hurry up" laughed Angie, "Or we'll start without you!"I laughed and then glanced back and nearly had a heart attack when I saw Angie's hand inside the back of my sister's tiny bikini bottoms.The telephone rang just as I was about to go upstairs and a voice said, "Put Angela on now" Sorry?" I knew who it was, but. The whole process took under 4 seconds. As soon as she was intimately repacked, the robot switched to the next program. Fuck! She hated this pattern. The cock started pounding in and out like a piston, fast and hard, probably twice to three times a second. Her belly was shaking from the vibrations and her nipple bells were playing a jolly chorus. If not for the gag, her teeth would be rattling. Back behind the robot arm, the cooling fans were kicking up, and the air compressor came on. All she. This time, when Vincent said he was getting ready to cum, I heard Kelly ask if he would pull it out. Vincent started ho humming back and forth and just as he started cumming, he said “I can’t. It’s too late!” I heard him really grunting and knew he was filling her cunt with his hot cum over and over. I headed back downstairs when I knew they were finished and acted like I was watching TV. Kelly had a robe on and Vincent was dressed and said he needed to get home. He hugged Kelly and they.