Phir wo boli ki chalo isko dho kar aao main bathroom gaya aur khoob achi tarah safai karke bahar aaya, wo boli ki wah ab kitna cute lag raha hai, woh ...oli chalo ab oil lagate hain woh lund pe oil lagane lagi, oil lagate lagate mera lund phir se khara ho gaya, to woh usko pyar se sehlane lagi aur boli ki mere husband ka is se chota tha, ab to sex kiye huye bhi bahut saal ho gaye, maine kaha banda hazir hai jo dil karta hai kar lo, woh jhat se lund ko muh main daal kar boli mujhe isko khana hai,. Is your pussy aching you little slut Mr. Russell asked.Yes, it is I told him please stop it hurts so much.I watched as he and Mr. Taylor moved to the sides of the table, I felt the handcuffs open and I thought I was saved instead they rolled me over. I craned to see as Mr. Russell moved behind me. I felt the cream hit the cheeks of my bottom, his hands spreading my cheeks, a finger slipping into my virgin anus. I felt the press of his cock against it before he entered with a violent thrust I. Dave slid his fingers out of me and presented them to my mouth to lick clean. I eagerly lapped at my own juices. Once clean Dave leaned back in the chair and started to undo his trousers. He released his belt and slowly eased down the zip. I watched as he then pushed his trousers down and off. He looked at me and then down at his boxer shorts and said to me “O.K. help yourself, I’m sure you know what to do” I did not need to be asked twice and leant forward to start to stroke his cock through. I have seen porn footage from the 20s and 30s where they fuck just as we do today. Nothing new under the sun. After a few minutes Gramma Grace rose to her feet and quickly shed her clothes. I plunged my face into her cunt and licked her ravenously. She groaned and sighed. My hands roamed eagerly over the lengths and bredths of her body. We hesitated no longer abd Gramma Grace mounted me. I was still seated on the edge of the sofa. She held my cock in her hands to keep it in position as she.