The sweat there stung. The heat! My God, my back was so hot. Every muscle was still held as tight as a drum. I wiped my brow against my shoulder. I st...rted to relax and my muscles in my thighs started to vibrate. I suddenly felt very nauseous. My thighs started to shudder more. I felt like I was about to collapse. "Say it," he whispered. I turned my face up to him, breathing heavily, tears of pain in my eyes and trickling down my cheeks. Tears of sorrow. Tears of joy. "Say it, pet." His voice. She moans sofly, soaking in the sensation. a few minutes of this and i can smell her scent, musky and sexy. ‘like that, honey,’ i ask? ‘feels wicked,’ she breathes. i smile, my dick’s hard. ‘i want to put my tongue in deeper. come on over here,’ i command. i slap her butt and climb off her, kneeling at the end of the bed and pulling her to me. i’ve both ankles in my hands and i’m dragging her to me. ‘what are you doing,’ she asks, feigning irritation? ‘making love to you.’ she allows herself to. I thoroughly enjoyed uncovering her hardening nipple. When the first breast was clean, she shifted over me to offer the other one. I took a bit more time to tease, nip, and lick, by her ‘Mmmm’s, Jennifer was enjoying almost as much as me. ‘Just a bit more of the appetizer,’ she said as she straddled my face with her lovely thighs. As much as I love eating both whipped cream and my wife’s snatch, I was a bit unsure about licking the froth out of her curly bush. I tentatively stuck out my tongue. But maine nahi maana and I forced my lund in her tight gaand and she screamed ouchhhhhhh dheere daal madarchodh dheere pls dard ho rahe hai aahhhhh . But I paid no heed to her and aur zor se thokne laga aur meghna chila rahi thi ki utne mein bell baji and meghna asked me to stop and said lagta hai rekha aa gayi and she wrapped a towel and went to open the door but in the mid way I snatched the towel and said ki aise hee jaake darwaza khol aakhir teri friend hee hai aur oose bhi toh massage.