..you are about to cum, your moaning is getting louder, my rhythm keeps up, guiding your body to release. Your body begins to shudder and you cry out ...s your orgasm squirts from your soaking pussy into my waiting mouth and face, my tongue keeps lashing you, my fingers keep working your ass and pussy and wave after wave of cum soak's my face! So much cum, the sheets soaked with pussy juice...I lap it up, both of us in ecstasy. You grab me by the hair and pull my face back up to yours, licking. His thick cock speared into her tender pussy over and again, stretching her cunt wide open as she screamed and moaned and whimpered his name into the sheets and pillows. He’d been fucking her for what seemed like forever and her flesh was stinging and sore and alive where his hands gripped her so tight or his nails raked firmly along her glossy pelt. She took everything he gave, eager and compliant. She was his, his plaything, his little puppet on a string and she would dance whatever dance he. Phir aunty ne mera underwear khol diya kholte hi bolne lagi karan tumhara itna bara land hai aaj to mai marr gayi. Phir aunty ne mere land ko hath me pakar kar upar niche karna suru kar diya aur phir jor jor se chusna suru kar diya, phir aunty ne kaha ab aur mat tarpao mere raja ab chodd dalo is pyasi chut ko bahut taras rahi hai tumhare land kar ras pine ke liye bahut pyasi hai meri chut. Maine v dekh na karte huye apne land ko aunty ke chut par ragarna suru kar diya aunty madhhos hone lagi. Alana lived in Florida and Greg lived all the way across the US in California. He messed with her head almost every night by teasing her in ways even he could not see. He refused to show his face, promising he was the most hideous thing to look at, it took her three months to get his cell phone number, and he denied playing with her in the cybering sense. Alana was the one labeled tease but he took it too another level, leaving her lusting for him. He told her she could come visit him but she.