Fir thodi der baad jab uska pain thoda shant hua to maine apna 7inches long & thick cock sanam ke hath me diya to who ekdum hakki bakki rahe gayi aur ...oori tarath se tadapkar garam ho gayi thi aur boli janu itna bada hain aapka ? aap to mujhe maar he daloga, meri to poori vagina futt jayegi to maine use kaha janu tum bhi to yahi chahti ho na ki main tumhari poori tarah se faad du, to fir aisa sunte he usne apne hath mere hairs me daalke mujhe boobs ki taraf press kiya to main uske dono boobs. I think we should go for it. I'm not too keen to be there, but I think you are right. If I wasn't there we would then have baggage to deal with. As long as you don't mind." Don't mind!!!" I exclaimed. "I get the best of both worlds. It's not me who should mind, it's you. In your position I don't know what I would do. You have to be sure," I said. "You might even enjoy it anyway" I said with a big grin on my face. Sylvie cuffed me playfully around the head and laughed. "Well, there's only one. I bit down on a scream and pulled hard on my wrist cuffs, pushing against my ankle cuffs, inside me his cock was now stiff and then not, just throbbing, thickening, pulsing as he gushed. I did too... !! For a moment I wondered if my nipples would scar his belly ... His cum made me feel like I was bloated, kind of like an enema but different, wrong place, then his cock flopped out, the flare still swollen enough to cause suction, pulling our cum out to splash on the sand. I finally relaxed, body. She guessed that Debbie was looking at the strands of hair that came out with it when she withdrew her hand. These actions made Cindy feel very horny. She felt herself getting wet. Without even realizing it, her hand drifted towards her pussy and was rubbing it through her panties. She imagined that it was Debbie who was caressing her. By this time, Debbie started getting dressed again. Cindy silently slipped away, feeling a little disappointed that the show ended so abruptly, and even more so.