Me fir b usse pucha “uske ghar walon ke samne milti hai usse?” “nahi nahi…koi hota nhi hai uske ghar pe din me”. “acha..to matlb akele ake...e me guljhariyan udhaya ja rha hai”. Woh mere kandhe me halke se thappar marte hue boli “hat badmas.. kch b bolta hai” aur fir niche dek ke muskurane lagi. “hmmm to ye baat hai. Saala bade maze le rha hoga teri woh”Who mere tarafg dek ke puchti hai “kya mtlb..?” Manvi ne jeans aur uske upar ek short kurta pehna tha…halki se cleavage dik rhi thi. meri nazar. I am whimpering and trying not to scream, the orgasm is so strong it sends me into convulsions, loud grunts escape me as he continues to build to his orgasm. Finally I feel his cock thicken and pulse as he pounds his sperm into me, stream after stream, thrust after thrust, emptying those huge balls into my milking ass. As he pulls out Terry has a small glass to collect the cum streaming out of me, Mark quickly presents his jerking black monster to me for cleaning which I do eagerly but in a. I told him to follow me that I had something I wanted to show him. We put down our drinks and I walked into the bedroom to find Deb in the same position I had left her. There was a faint wet spot in the crotch of her panties as she lay on the bed on her stomach on top of the covers. I motioned for Matt to come in and he walked in and stopped dead in his tracks looking at my wife lying on the bed before him almost naked. I was extremely turned on at the sight of my wife almost nude in front of. She worked her way down his buttocks and onto the back of his legs. Tears were dripping from SpankBoy’s eyes and his teeth were grinding hard. He had reached the point when the intense pain wiped everything else from his mind. He had a vague awareness of rough bark under his hands, but there was nothing else but the hurt. He had forgotten Ms. Stiles, her shapely bottom, her lovely boots, and the switches she was breaking and replacing.Reality slowly ebbed back into his mind as silence.