Mai gaiii ohhhhh maaaaaa ….. Meiiii ….. Gaiii malkiiiinn …… Or meri chut ne apna sara ras bhar fek diya or meri jange puri tarah se gili ho ga... or bhabi boli sali kutiya randi itni jaldi jad gai abi to bhut nakre dika rhi thi or ab mze lut rahi hai or bhabi mere nipplo ko mauh me leker chusne lagi.Vo mere nipplo se khel rahi thi kabi mere nipplo ko chusto to kabi katti muje dard bi ho rha tha to mza bi aa rha tha or mai ek bar fir se vasna ke bhar me fasti ja rahi thi per mri malkin bhabi mere. I ll explain, It was just like Im hugging her tightly each movement was like, from her thighs to chest was sticked to my body while turning I could not control my hard and my penis had clearly poked her lower abdomen. I was afraid that she would make a scene but luckily she didn’t for next 30 min, my hard was on as we constantly brushed each other. Each time I use to notice her reaction. She acted like nothing is happening. I almost was wet inside. Her stop came and she was getting down. I felt. Martina and Robyn chose equally sexy items and very shortly we were ready – Mommy checked us over making sure stockings were straight and we looked pretty – we also checked each other out.There were two things we didn’t know as we strutted into the “fashion room” – what kind of clientele Mommy had and that she had added crushed Viagra to our champagne – so imagine three dressed up horny sluts beginning to show signs of their erections going in to parade around a room with 8 “business” ladies.. " Not a chance slut," He moaned, "Shut up and take all of this big dick!" "Uuuuggggnn ahhhhh ooooh fuck," I moaned, "So big" "You love this big dick don't you slut?" Richard grunted. I could only moan and grunt in reply. Richard kept fucking me hard, but reached back and slapped my ass. "I asked you a question!" He said. Still I didn't reply. He reached back and slapped my ass again, harder this time. I whimpered and lowered my hear to my car grunting."Answer me slut!" He yelled. I remained.