Every fucking night the same thing. Never a night off to go swill the local grog, no round of checkers with the lads, no feast for the holidays, none ...f the things that mortals enjoy. They haven't been invented yet, but when they do I'll be forbidden to go to McDonald's and get a fucking McFlurry! All I do, night after night, is fly out and deflower virgins, hump my cracked ass off and what do I get for it? A visit to see Dr. Mengele's fuckin' chair, that's what!I'd come to hate these nightly. While he washed himself I stripped down naked and laid down on the bed, spread eagle, waiting for my man. Being rather horny my hand made its way between my legs and I started rubbing my pussy. I was already very wet and couldn't wait for my man. I rubbed my pussy up and down and stimulated my clit. My legs started tensing up and I had an orgasm while fingering myself. A few minutes after I finished cumming I heard the water in the shower switched off and a few minutes later my man walked into. He carried her out of the kitchen, with dad’s face and her booty (completely shaved), facing my side, I got scared. Few steps before the living room he turned left into the living room’s bathroom, and locked the door. I was scared like hell, man. I thought I am gonna get caught. Heart was already pumping more than enough blood to brain and to my hard cock. I walked silently towards the bathroom, pressed my ear against the door and heard the sound of shower and faint sounds of mom’s laughter.. Mera lund phir se tan gaya aur me 69 ki position me aagye. Sarita me lund ko chus rahi thi aur me uski chut ko chat raha tha aur bich bich me apni jib uski chut ke andar daal raha tha..Phir mene apni ungli se jor jor se fingering karte karte chat raha tha aur sarita bhi bade maze se mera lund chus rahi thi. Hum dono zaanat me ghum rahe the.Kariban 20 minute tak hum 69 ki position par the kabhi me uppar se aur kabhi sarita uppar aakar hum ek dusre ko chatthe rahe is bich sarita kahi baar gili ho.