...he raped her mouth. Finally, he turned to her tits. He grabbed and began mauling them. He swung around and got behind her and pulled her back in...her chair. Then, Kibwe began unbuttoning her blouse. She whimpered, making soft sounds in her throat as they had their way with her. Owiti held her by her chin with one hand and with the other he rubbed and squeezed her full titties and pinched her rosy pink nipples. She was wearing a cute sports bra and he worked his hand underneath to rub and. She let go of both cocks, and hitched up the short, grey skirt. No panties. Just the smoothly shaved skin above her puffy pussy lips. She stood up, grasping a cock in each hand and guided us back into the cubicle. Then she sat back on the bench, opened her legs and pulled D**** towards her. His cock sank into her juicy pussy and she gasped as her vagina was stretched. He started to move in and out, quite quickly, and as he did, she leaned toward me, taking my cock into her mouth.We stood,. Now i was rubbing my Lund over her chut..she touched my manhood n said…”plz mujhe tumhara muh main lene do..”..i undid my zip and put my little brother in her mouth..she started to lick it n kiss it..with in seconds my whole dick was in her mouth..i started slowly moving it in and out of her mouth..boy she was a champ cocksucker..i took hold of her hair and begin to hit harder in her mouth.I was about to cum but i wanted her to be more satisified then me so i pulled out. I moved towards her. “OH SIZA. If only you could fuck me like this thing does... !”Then I noticed Branch stiffened up suddenly, ears twitched, looking down past us to the far end of the stanchions beyond. The farmer’s wife had arrived in the parlor and was standing there looking in a bit of amazement, not at the nymphs who she was used to seeing but rather me, soapy slimed all over with snotty hanging globs, funny looking red marks, gobs of Bag Balm everywhere and oh so aroused penis surging in the milking machine.