Waise unki jeebh bhi bahut achha chodti hai, bilkul unke laude ki tarah. Jis raftaar se, jaldi jaldi wo meri chut ko apni jeebh se chod rahe the, amin...jyada der tak ruk nahi saki, aur unki jeebh se chudwate huye main jhad gai. Maine unke laude ko apne muh me jakad liya aur apni chut unke muh par daba di aur apne jhadne ka maza lene lagi.Poori tarah, bahut jor se jhad kar main unke bagal me let gai. Unhone mujhe apni mazboot baahon me jakad liya.Phir unhone meri gand ke neeche do/teen takiye. I found out she loved art, and wanted to sell her photos for some real money, but the art scene in our town was so pathetic that no one will buy it. She liked red wines, cigarettes, Marilyn Monroe, and romantic comedy movies. The whole evening I was listening intently, which is quite amazing considering I would randomly veer of into the thought of sliding my foot up the chair and tickling her pussy through her knickers. Wishing I had finished jerking off earlier, I managed to think up quite a. Impossibly he started to swell even bigger. Once again I felt his cock start to spurt great globs of sperm inside of me. I was light headed from the strain of getting it in and I just hung there from him shaking as I absorbed his seed into my reproductive system. He was my protector and my lover. He could have turned around on me like before but he didn't. Instead he laid down on his side taking me with him. We lay in the grass spooning together with his huge cock and knot still firmly. Beatrice approached Tony’s table. I noticed there was a pool table very near, the same pool table I just watched myself get fucked on for about 30 minutes and then a cue stick shoved in my ass. She walked up to the table and I saw Tony look up at her.“Beatrice, it is so nice to see you and you look lovely.” Tony said and stood up.Tony reached out and took her small hand in his. He shook it gently and then led her to a chair which he pulled out with his other hand. Beatrice sat, crossing.