Or even if there was one?She shivered when Charlie closed the door. When he turned back to face her, she was facing him. He was now glaring at her tit.... She felt naked. She felt excited. The look on his face was exciting. He was excited. She glanced down at his crotch again and could swear that his penis was longer and thicker than it was a moment ago.Maybe, she would show him her tits? The thought of someone other than her husband seeing her tits, oddly excited her. It'd be just a short peek.. Woh garam ho rhai thi. Woh betaabi me apne haathon se apne choochion ko masalne lagi.u! ! Muh se aah oh aur karo phaar do meri choot sun kar mera josh badh gaya maine apna lund uske muh me daal diya.woh use lollypop ki tarah choosne lagi aur maine uski choot ko jee bhar kar choosa ab hum 69 position me the. Phir maine usse kaha jyoti ab main tumhaari bur ko phaarunga.woh to pehle se taiyaar thi usne kaha haan sahab ab is bur ko phaar do aub aur raha nahi jaata.phir maine apana lund uske bur ke. Unable to hold my orgasm any longer, I hover over my son, holding his ankles, my cock buried deep in my boy’s pussy. As I was sucking on Jay’s big toe, trying to hold off from cumming. Starring deeply into my boy’s eyes. I quietly say to him, “Jay, God, I Love You Son”. With my urge to come had settled, so I thought. I gave my son a few more good hard thrust. Next thing, I tensed up and began grunting like a wild a****l while pumping several thick warm ropes of my sperm deep inside my son’s. He tightened the C-clamp through the two ends of the chain, making the final link solid. Her body shook from the force of her sobbing. The sound of it pleased him greatly though he knew that this little fuck puppet still had a lot of fight in her. He stood there looking at her back, at the half moons of her ass that were exposed to him and the red hand prints that he'd caused. He smirked and ghosted his hand across the swell of her breast. She shuddered and flinched away from him. He.