Walking back into my hallway I could clearly hear the faint ringing of her phone through the wall. After six rings I was directed right to her voice m...il. She was still there and didn't make a single effort to pick it up. Standing there for another six minutes I still hadn't heard a single sound. Worried I left my apartment through the front door walking up to Jerome's. At first I was going to knock on the door a pull my wife out of there. I quickly lost my nerve in that plan almost as soon as. ”“Then my son will have a long fat cock like yours?”“He will have one much bigger than mine when he is grown he will get lots of puss-puss on his young cock.”“I like to see him fuck a girl and I love to have him fuck my fat pussy too from behind.”“Ja I like from behind too I get deep with my long fat cock and make the women scream for some.”“I think I want to sit on your cock, Mr. Muller.”“Ja sit on my cock, Ms. Margaret and I will go deep in your puss-puss. I want to get behind you and put my. Not so her butt, which was red and showing tiny blood spots. Hazel and I changed places, she presented herself in front of Avis then positioned herself and the count started again whap one mam, whap two mam my assistant laid it on hard, by the eighth the call was weakening but defiant whap nine mam, whap groan ten mam, tears falling now. The next 5 were mine but we took our time swapping to allow her to recover a little, and by the time I had shown her who was about to whip her she had regained. "Shit," I mumbled as I tried to inconspicuously readjust myself behind the door. Krissy's perfect C cup breasts nicely filled her shirt while her long tan legs seemed to run on forever. To top it all off, she was wearing the sexiest red heels I had ever seen. Her hair flowed naturally across her shoulders, framing her head beautifully."Damn, cuz. Stop gawking and give me a hug, you prick!"I obliged and let her inside my house, giving the tightest hug I could without crushing her spleen. Her.