‘Oh my God Ayla!’ Rachel’s voice was quivering with her excitement for her friend. ‘I’m so happy for you!’ Carly exclaimed. ‘You aren’... pregnant again are you?’ Rachel asked suddenly. Her words had the same effect that dumping a bucket of ice water over someone’s head. ‘No Rache, I’m not pregnant,’ Ayla answered, some of her excitement slipped away. ‘I’m sorry Ayla,’ Rachel said softly. ‘I didn’t mean …’ ‘I know Rache, it’s fine. I’m glad, in a way that I’m not pregnant. I’m not remotely ready. Now Daddy Campbell was fucking Mama Campbell, and Daddy Breen was fucking Mama Breen. Daddy Campbell told us the first way, with the man on top of the woman was called "Missionary Style." The second way, with the woman on her knees, and the man behind her was called, "Doggy-Style." He said they would show us more in a day or two. They finished fucking and shot cum into the women. Both of them licked the women's pussies clean, and told us that that was called eating a cream pie.Coming back to. Khan’s lips stretched around that thick man pole sucking him but only about half the length.Even Ramesh did not try to push in deeper; enjoying the feeling of Khan’s tongue and lips pleasuring him. Ramesh’s groans were echoing around the secret room of his basement den where Fazal Khan was strapped helpless but enjoying the ecstasy of sucking RC’s cock.After maybe 2—3 minutes, RC pulled his steel hard saliva polished dick from Khan’s mouth and moved behind him so Khan could not see him anymore. Are they touching themselves? Touching each other? God, she hopes so. To encourage them, she steps to the camera for a close-up of her razor clean sex. Pulling back the hood, her clit gets a tidy massage that she stops just before it becomes too pleasurable to deny. Stepping back, she moves her hand to her breasts and pulls on the ripened nipples. “All that attention and neither one of you touched my little tits.” Tree Man and Footsteps have been put on notice. He laughs. He likes it when she.