She took the flowers with her free hand, and lifted them towards her face slowly. As they moved close to her nose she could smell the exquisite sweet ...erfume of the David Austin roses. Her mind was taken back to her childhood, standing next to her father as he handed her the roses he was cutting in their garden, it was a sad memory, and a tear rolled down her cheek. David reached out with his hand to wipe away the tear on her cheek. She smiled at David, and said, ‘a happy but sad memory. You. The warm spit covered the purple head and ran in warm, sticky cascades down his shaft, until it gathered on the top of her hand. She then used it to smear her son’s entire cock with her drool, using it as lubrication as she continued pumping Mark as she kept licking and tasting his crown.Jennifer drew back her head slowly, with the only thing connecting her tongue with the head of her son’s cock being a thick, white string of spit and precum. Mark looked at it and his cock twitched in his. “If it’s true, I want Barb to eat my pussy.” The men clapped as Barb descended between Liz’s open legs. As soon as Barb got situated on all fours, Glen went up behind her and mounted her. She eagerly ate Liz as Glen pounded her pussy from the back.Tim took over camera duty.Once Liz had her orgasm and Glen shot Barb full of jiz, Tim laid down the camera.“You guy’s can watch if you want but I want to tap Liz’s pretty little ass one more time” stated Tim. “Get your pretty little frame down on all. I was awake as an owl but pretended to sleep so as to know whether Piyush was intentionally tickling me or was it accidental. After few seconds of inactivity I felt his hands trying to move towards my full grown melons.I do not wear a bra at night so as to give freedom to my melons. His finger tips reached the base of one of my breasts and he started slowly rubbing his fingers on the circumference of the base of my tit. The tickling sensation and the touch aroused me, but I was circumspect.