She took what she thought was one last suck on his dick, her hand poised ready to take over. John had other ideas. His hands locked together behind h...r head holding her firmly in place, his cock firmly at the back of her throat. He was in control, he moved her head up and down his shaft. He watched her eyes open wide as his first thick shot of cum erupted from his cock. She attempted to mumble something but her mouth was just to full of his cock. Her eyes opened even wider as the second and. She lay back and supported herself with her hand beside his shoulders.This left Layla’s spread pussy on display for all to see. But Layla still wasn’t done, I saw her mouth move like she was talking then the guys hands came round her body and grabbed her tits.All the guys in the audience started cheering as the guy fondled Layla’s tits and rolled and pulled on her nipples.I could see that Layla’s pussy was leaking something rotten and I zoomed in on it hoping that the camera would capture how. The conversation was easy. She felt attracted to him. ‘Ça n’a pas été Madame ?’ ‘Si si, c’était très bon. C’est juste que je n’ai pas faim ce soir.’ Martin’s plate wasn’t empty either. ‘I can’t eat more tonight,’ he said. ‘It’s a very late dinner for me.’ They hadn’t rushed. They had been very social, conversing in a very mastered, friendly tone. They had turned down dessert but had had coffee and were now walking quietly to their room. She started to feel a bit nervous again as they reached. ..you need to be punished,” I smirked. I pushed my finger inside her and she squealed loudly. Bringing my mouth back to her pussy I sucked her clit as I finger fucked her. “Holy shit...not something you see every day. Your cousin getting fucked by her brother then said cousin giving oral to your sister,” Cole choked. “Don’t be a fucking prude Cole,” Drake sniggered, “go on get in there.” “Umm...wouldn’t you rather?” Cole coughed. “Cole you’ve got a tent in the front of your trousers which.