Yeah, Jay. Right there in Desiree’s ass. Pump it. Fill it up. Shit yes,” she muttered nastily. “Fuck Momma’s butt.”I stroked faster and hard...r, trying to imagine how she could possibly orgasm from this kind of sex, and trying to imagine how I had managed not to so far. Her thrusting became more violent, and soon she was pushing harder than I was. I couldn’t contain myself anymore, and I muttered something about coming. “Yes, baby. Fill me up. Fill my ass with it. Dump your muck into my filthy. And what was the point to being in college if she wasn’t going to have fun? Ouch… her knee hit the underside of the steering wheel and she winced. Especially if when she was old she was going to feel like this all the time. For some reason whenever she didn’t get enough sleep her knees ached horribly. Making a face, she checked herself in the review mirror… traces of last night’s make-up were still visible around her eyes, but it did nothing to cover up the bags. Damn… she needed more sleep.. My heart picked up speed, and when I saw Cordelia sit there, the white, skin-tight summer dress with pink stitching hugging her form with absolute perfection, I could only respond with a quiet, trembling gasp. She was lounging in the chair like she owned the place - yes, somehow she did, at least far more than I did - and her right foot rested lazily on the top of the desk, wrapped in delicate bands of white leather and arched high above a needle-thin heel. Her pink-painted toes waved. She felt that when he fucking her virgin pussy hole finally he broke her virginity and started fucking slowly and enjoying every moment when cock goes inside and when it comes outside he was so nice with her while making love to her. Bhabhi was in heaven by feeling his cock in her hole and she liked when ansh cock was coming out of her hole because it will go again inside her hole and again she can feel her cock in her pussy.She was abusing him like you little chodu(fucker), chutiya fuck me.