A lush mass of radiant blonde hair framed aperfect all-American bombshell face - big, blue eyes, a pert little nose,and luscious lips that just formed...a perfect little "o" expression. I wasalmost lost in my reflection and hardly noticed the fog in my head. Islowly scanned the rest of my body. My breasts were even bigger, rounderand more beautiful than before. I had an ample, heart-shaped ass, andlegs that looked fantastic in six-inch heels and fishnet stockings. Inaddition to that, I saw. Seeing this sexy bitch looking so thoroughly fucked, Senthil felt his prick getting erect again. He lifted Saroja by her waist and buttocks while she was on phone with her husband and made her sit on his prick. Saroja started gurgling, as his massive cock stretched and filled her cunt walls again.His chithappa on the other end thought, she was feeling unwell and about to throw up. Saroja was scared that her husband might suspect something, so she tried to talk normally, but could not control. Do you understand?"Finally I found my voice. "Yes. I understand." Seconds later I heard the first knock. I quickly ran to the door to look out the peep hole. I had not noticed any sound from my shoeless feet on the thick carpet. I'd be able to move silently around our victim. At least I'd be silent if I could control my breathing and my racing heart. I peeked through the security eyepiece and Sandra had already stripped off her skirt and blouse and was standing motionless in the hallway. I. ' Fortunately, the gorgeous Latina could almost groan with relief as Musad's reinvigorated shaft nudged past her labia, seeking the heat of her sex. She felt his hands cup her breasts as he began to fuck her in earnest. The sound of Musad's balls jostling against the smoothness of her thighs joined the sound of Mira's body and Nabatu's joining as one. Mira now impaled her wet snatch on General Nabatu's manhood with a squelchy sound that spoke of their sexual fluids mingling, intertwining, a.