With three of four jabs my finger and my hand was almost completely covered with Reena’s hot sticky cum. She was now buck slightly on her chair, try...ng to get more of my finger inside her. Not wanting her to come too quickly I slowed the pace down and then stopped.I traced my drenched finger to her anus which was also covered with her excess cum. I slowly and gently started to tease her bum hole with my finger, it was tight but the tip of my finger was making headway. Not telling Reena i was. She was standing there blocking the closet doorway. He started to speak, ‘I, this stuff.’ ‘You can’t’ Sorrel walked the three paces that separated them, leaned up and gave him a kiss on the cheek. It wasn’t a sexual kiss. No, it was too tender, too warm, too delicate a kiss to be called sexual. Fletcher was stunned. He didn’t know what to say. He wanted to grab her, but he dare not. He was a frozen block of ice, a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming car deep in the forest at. As Monty and Charles learned more of Ayesha’s story, they recognized a kindred spirit. She was funny, sunny, and had a wide variety of interests and skills. She was well educated, unusual for a woman in this time and place. Neither Monty nor Charles could understand why her father would waste his investment, much less his daughter, on a jerk such as Malcom.Ayesha could only speculate, as her life up to the appearance of Malcom had been completely different. Arranged marriages were common on. Trace grabbed Chris’s cock as I bounced her on the bed, trying to pull him into her mouth and missed. His pre cum smearing across her face as his cock bounced up and down.Trace’s pussy was so tight on my cock it would not be long before she had my juices flowing and fucking someone’s wife while he watched and joined in was a bit of a turn on as well.She gasped on every thrust and her breathing was increasing to a pant, I think she is going to come. Now fucking her faster the bed creaked and her.