And he loved tasting them.”Enflamed by his wife’s adultery he speeds up his tongue motion. She tells him to slow down. He adjusts his motion, “T...at’s it. Just like that. Not too much pressure.”He savors her Chris-inspired juices. She sighs, “I can’t wait to get him back in our bed. I can only imagine the look on his face when you catch us fucking.”Mike strokes himself. Lynn shifts position facing the foot of the bed. “That’s better. I love it when you play with yourself. I remember how turned. I was outraged, and surprised at my older brother’s behavior, but I was liking it. My body was responding to his touch, sending waves of pleasure inside me. I was hard as rock, and I was exposed to Damon. He could kill me, kiss me, do whatever he would like with me, and I was helpless. He knelt down in front of me and grabbed my now-hard 11 inch cock with his meaty hand. “Well, what do we have here? Looks like somebody’s got a boner!” He grinned up at me, and I felt embarrassed, and aroused at. Simran rushed the full glass down in one, needing the courage the alcohol would provide. Sofia just kept on smiling and began to run her hand over Simran’s midriff and higher. Both girls glasses were put back on the table and Sofia’ slim finger hooked around the top button on Simran’s blouse and popped it open. At this Simran made off towards the door, having had just about enough of this. Before she could grab the door handle Sofia spoke out again.“I guess you don’t love your Freedom, do you. I reached out and grabbed my wife’s ass and pulled her into me more. She reached down and stroked my cock a little and the precum that had been slowly flowing out dripped like a leaky faucet. And my wife quickly removed her hand.“We can’t have you cumming yet. I’m not done with my anal slut yet!”She pulled out, this time completely, and told me to get up on my knees.“And face the mirror,” she added. “I want to be able to watch myself fuck you and the expressions on your face.”I positioned.