“Your cunt was made for my cock. It’s made for me to be buried deep inside.” Panting and shaking, I tried to relax. I realized Joe was right! Ho... did he know what I needed, what I craved? That was my last coherent thought for a while because Joe put his hands on the backs of my thighs, pushed my legs up, and back. My knees pressed on my chest and he plunged his hard, hot shaft deep into me. It felt amazing! Sex had never been like this, so wild, uninhibited, almost out of control. I was aware. The sounds of my juices sloshing as the dildo is moved in and out of my pussy has me imagining Marius’s juices mixing with mine as his cock moves in and out of me. ‘Oh my god, Marius!’ I moan out, as I feel my orgasm building. The fire in my core becomes more evident as the dildo plows into my pussy. I quickly roll over, keeping the dildo in my pussy and start pumping again. I imagine Marius on top of me, his stomach on my back. Him pinning my hands above my head, still pounding into me. I keep. You kneel onto the bed and stretch out until your elbows are on the mattress and your hands have moved under my skirt and right to the strings on each side of my hips. Hooking your thumbs under neither you draw them slowly down my legs till you hit my knees and then lifting my legs up into the air you pull them off completely. My legs fall back into position on either side of you opening them just that little bit farther apart showing you what you have already felt my wet slit. Moving forward. Kuch aaise chal raha thi ki jaise ande ke hath bater lag jati hai to main sab kuch karne laga aur kiss bhi shuru kar di,choot main bhi apni centre ungli andar bahar karne laga jab isse bhi bhabi nahi jagi to maine phir poori himmat kar ke khoobh der tak bhabi ke boobs ko dabata raha aur peeta bhi raha phir achhi tarah se kiss bhi ki aur unke doono boobs ko pkada kar unke beech main apne lund ko daal kar muth marna shuru kiya hi tha ki phir shetani dimag ki batti jail aur usne kaha ki jaha itna.