There was too much stimulation for him. He groaned and pushed deeply into her. I could see the vein on his shaft pulsing as he poured his cum into her... Joan was still for a moment and then sat on my face. Her cunt was dripping juices and cum. She clamped her knees around my face and ground on my mouth. I felt a wet mouth on my prick. It was Jack. I was in sexual bliss. Joan looked down at Jack and said, "Suck that cock you little cocksucker. Get it wet and hard for me." Joan was wildly riding. “Is this for me” she asked grabbing my cock in her hand. “I don’t know, it depends on what you want it for” I replied looking at her for some sign that she might just be putting me on. For all I know she was awake the whole time I was talking to her last night. “I just want to drain the cum out of it” she says to me batting her eyelashes. I inform her that it’s still a little sensitive from how hard she sucked on it this morning and that if she wanted my cum I would have to milk it for her. . ”She was puzzled. “Yes. But why sir?”The next moment, I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards me. “Pallavi, just imagine your husband is in this room and he is seeing us.” Saying so, I put my hand behind her and pressed her big buttocks. Then I pressed my lips on hers, stealing sweetness from her mouth. I kissed her for a good one minute.When I left, she was still in a shock, unable to react. I whispered, “Your buttocks are so hard. I can see your husband has not used them properly. That’s. “I’m going to make this hurt. I’m going to make you beg,” she giggled, and shoved hard. He arched away, hitting his head on the headboard in his haste to get away from the awful burning pain. She only laughed and whacked his asshcheek hard. Again, she thrust and he moaned again desperately. Please, J*Kohle,” he gasped desperately, “A little lubricant. Please.” She smiled at his pain and yanked the dildo from his ass, waving it in front of his face. “Lick it, you slut,” she ordered. “Lick it and.