“Do it!”“Yes!” my brother growled. “I fucking will. I'm going to make that wimpy husband tell the world my child's his. He's going to know e...ery day that his wife would rather have my cock in her cunt than his!”“Yes, yes, yes!” howled Stefani.Her pussy convulsed around my fingers. Hot juices gushed out around my digits and flooded down her taint to my tongue plundering her sour asshole. That tangy treat seasoned the naughty flavors. My body bucked.I came even harder.I rimmed my girlfriend's. ?? In his right hand he now held a? wooden oar he intended to use as a paddle to spank her further.?? Mitchie gasped in horror as her punisher slowly turned the wooden oar paddle in his hand so she could get a good look at it.The light colored wood oar would make a terrific paddle.? Mitchie had never been spanked with a paddle before.? Her mother had threatened to use a belt on her once, but she never did follow through on the threat.? She instinctively knew the wooden oar paddle would cause. And my MILF nighhbour Maggy, get little drunk. Until that day, i was not realy into MILF womens but she got something, an aura whatever turns you really on. I was sitting on the couch drinking beer. She came close to me and sticked on my lips all the sudden. Well, she was kissing like a pro. Her tongue was goin all the way around inside my mouth that she left not a single milimeter non-touch. She got so horny that lost little control and bite my lips hard. She noticed the blood on my lips. Wipe. Adjusting my stance fractionally wider, I reached up again. Trace. Drag. Snip. Exhale, each nudge against his elbow grazing dangerously near my engorged clit. God it was exciting.I wondered if he'd notice. Part of me wanted him to: I needed his cock. Moving to face him I stepped either side of his feet and bent to his eyeline to straighten his fringe. Of course he looked at the considerable swell of my tits before wrenching those chocolate irises back to mine. He was only human. My pussy leaked.