She laughed in delight to see them using Sweet-bush as a toy between them with one buried inside her pretty mouth and the other slapping her juicy bot...om with both hands totally disregarding her grunts begging mercy from the onslaught.She felt the slave woman deserved the treatment because she had been lazy lately and her attitude was not as obedient as she should have been under the circumstances.When the tiger-killing husband on her bottom end rose to mount her flanks she hoped he would enter. He believed he could still here an echo of their voices and of splashing streams of urine… Of course, the room was empty now, he stood there alone, in the girls bathroom, feeling a bit out of place and nervous. Most of the doors to the different booths were closed – one was locked even, a little red square was shining underneath the door handle. Hesitantly, Thomas walked towards this door, stood in front of it, waiting, not daring to knock. Suddenly, he heard the clicking sound of the lock, saw. By looking at this, got a hard-on. While we went to pay the bill she saw my erection and started laughing by saying that I was turned on. I was feeling a little uncomfortable at that time but after we came out of CCD she said that she was comfortable with me getting turned on.At that time I told her that it was because of looking at her boobs for a long time and I also told her that I would like to feel her boobs. She suddenly stopped laughing and hugged me tightly. I could feel her boobs. I just wanted to feel him raw inside me. As he fucked me, I begged for more.“Go deeper inside me uncle. I want you deep inside my tight pussy.”“I’ll fuck you so much you won’t be able to walk straight tomorrow.”“Mmmm, yesss. Keep going, uncle. I love this mmm.”With each stroke, I felt my pussy fill up more with sensation. He was fucking me senseless and I loved it. As my uncle continued fucking me, he began to grab my breasts in his hand and rub them. They were bouncing up and down as he fucked.