She cleaned all 8 inches of my hard cock. Every lick to the head made it twitch a little. My imagination started to slip and turned. I rubbed her stom...ch to show her I was pleased, when she rolled over I kept rubbing like the last time. And slowly pushing one finger back and forth onside of her cunt. She was becoming wet and hot. I slowly felt myself slipping and needing to feel her in another way. She wimpered in pleasure as I rubbed my finger back and forth.I picked her up with both my hands. It was smelling of fart and caked with blood and shit. nalini grabbed pooja s head, and pulled it up. she slowly pushed the stick into her mouth, implying that she was to clean it. pooja felt like vomiting. she ran the tongue around the shaft, which felt woody. it tasted salty, and she dimly realized that her ass sphincter was lost forever. nalini loved the look of her slave with a pole up her mouth and a bloody asshole. dipping her hand into the bloody hole, she scooped out some blood, and. He was an utterly charming gentleman and extremely good company. I’d plonked myself down in the armchair and Henry and Jackie were seated next to each other on the settee. Jackie’s skirt was riding up a bit and she was showing a nice bit of thigh but poor old Henry, knowing she was naked underneath, was doing his very best not to stare! Jackie was in what I call her private detective mode. She was firing lots of questions at Henry about his life with Henrietta. How they met, where did they. “I know you,ve wanted to see them and play with them for years! If you,re a good boy maybe I,ll let you tonight.” she teased. Next she again turned her back to,us and slowly pulled her knickers down exposing her bare buttocks with a few wispy curls of black pubic hair before turning again to show her fleshy labial lips below she sensitive clitoris, juices already running freely down her inner thighs. “You really got my juices flowing, guys. Your turn to show me yours now,!” She giggled.