Jaisae hi woh apni gotiya meri gand main khali karnae lage mera sharir sae jhanjana hat si ghum nae lagi. Aoh apna lund khali kar dena baad apna lund ...eri gand sae nikal nae lage, mainae apna hath pichae kiya aur unkae hath ko pakad kar boli “ruk jao jaan rehnae do apnae lohae jaisae lund ko meri garama garam chut main, main tumharae lund ko mehsus karna chahti hun meri gand main, mainae apna muh pichae kiya aur hum donno ek dusrae ko chumnae lage, hamarae chuman kae doran meri gaand bar bar. "Do I know her mum?" Mo, but you'll recognize her I think" Ginny?" Yep, I was chatting to her this morning, she's just split from her hubby, he buggered off with a sixteen year old from where he works" Is she upset?" Far from it" she laughed, "She's having a ball, according to her it's a big wide world out there full of pussies that she's not tasted yet" Sounds interesting" I think it might be when we get there" Really, why?" Because she said she wants to take me to bed as soon as I arrive and. She could taste the pre-cum as it oozed from each cock as the sucked them in turn. The sucking continued until Maurice lay down on his back, pulled her over on him, and inserted his cock in her cunt. Behind her, Jean felt three pairs of hands exploring all parts of her body. She pressed her lips to Maurice's mouth and began to passionately kiss him as his cock began slowly slide in and out. Jean shuttered and felt her second orgasm of the evening sweep over her.She felt two hands on both sides. Almost teasing you…closer towards your pert erect nipple…oh, touch it, touch it, you order him inside your head..…he obeys and finally touches your nipple….the dribble of your feminine juices filter through your thong and down onto your thighs and soak your tights….He does the unexpected and kisses you on the lips….you are stunned by this show of affection….but thrilled by it too….he again takes hold of your shoulders and twists you around so you face away from your desk…he pushes you back.