.Mera lund uske gaand ke dararo me ghassa maar raha tha.aur angraaeeyan le raha tha…mai bhi pura exite tha..per kya karoon ye samajh me nahi aa raha...tha..itne saare log…bich me mai aur wo mast chhokri apne gaand pe mere lund ka ghassa le rahi thi aur idher dekhti bhi nahi thi…maine himmat kar uske mammo ko chooaa..wo kuchh nahi boli….phir dhire dhire sab ki najare chura kar use masalne laga ..dar bhi lag raha tha ki kahi koee dekh na le phir alag hi hangam ho jayega..per luck mere saath. And soon she came, in rapid torrents; her pussy spasming, clamping my cock, sending her entire body into burst after burst of rapid convulsions.On each wave, her pussy would tighten even harder around my rock-hard cock, jolting every single muscle of hers. She moaned, “Oh fuck! Motherfucker!” All the pent-up tension due to the teasing is now being released in full.She lay there on my chest, flat out, breathing heavily. I could feel her heart pumping, her hot breath on my naked chest. The juices. The trembling lessened. One of her hands lightly touched his head, maybe wanting to push him away and at the same time wanting him to stay. At least that's how he wanted to think of it.He smelled her as his kisses moved higher. She had obviously not had time to shower before coming to the interview. He pictured her rushing in from school and throwing off her normal clothes, putting on this dress and these hose, spritzing some cologne, and rushing out. He smelled her crotch. Sweat and. Like syncronized swimmers, Junior and I doggie fucked each other's wives, ramming their upturned asses like we couldn't our cocks into them fast enough or deep enough. The sound of our bodies slamming against their asses sounded like gunfire as we all raced to what turned out to be a simultaneous orgasm the likes of which none of us had ever known. I didn't know pussy could be that good. Not just Barbara's but Tina's too. The pussy she was giving Junior was as good as any pussy she ever gave.