Don had to hold Karen up as her legs opened to greet his probing fingers.Her moan filled his nostrils with her sweet breath as his middle finger curle... at the entrance of her flowing pussy. Just the inch of a finger inside of her elated the sex-crazed woman. Pete forgot the camera as he watched his wife being finger fucked. His cock ached as he yanked open his belt and then dropped his pants to his ankles.Don, in one swift motion, released Karen, turning her to him and pressing her to her. She grunted and managed to stop herself from clamping her knees together and trapping him in a suffocation embrace. Instead, her heels knocked against the side of the divan in spasmodic jerks. Cadbury, seemingly unaware of what his tongue had caused, repeated the act again and again, then was rewarded with a nose full of Jenny's fluids as she crashed through her orgasm with a surprised shriek.Her back arched almost throwing her off the bed, she had to bite her hand to stop from screaming. The. To play with her I started to shake my hips a bit and dance erotically… She was very much confused whether to see me or the porn.Then the pallu dropped and then I myself removed the saree completely standing only with my petticoat and blouse revealing my cleaves and my hips… I know the fact that she likes my belly-button drops and the tattoo near that… so she swiftly jumped onto the floor and pushed me against the wall… and started to kiss me madly. In few minutes my lipstick was on her face. At the first dress rehearsal everything went pretty well. We had a few restarts but eventually got to the final scene in which Sylvie and her guy were to strip to their underwear and get into bed together. They did their normal kissing and caressing bit and then each of them stripped to their underwear – the guy in a pair of boxers and Sylvie in her bra and panties – and jumped into bed together. He lay above her under the covers, at which point I called ‘curtain’ and the action stopped. It.