Roshni ki chut p apna lund fera aur fir dheere se andar daal diya. Uski chut ache se moist hui thi to mere lund ko andar jane m jyda jor nh aaya. Rosh...i k muh se ek bada sa aaahhhh nikla aur aankho se halke se aansu. Main thoda sa ruka aur hum kiss krne lag gye.Thodi der m baad meine wapis se apna lund thda andar dala aur dheere dheere andar bahar krne lag gya. Hum dono ek motion m move kr rhe the jese hamari ek hi body ho. Dhakko ka movement bht smooth hogya. Lund aarams se chut k andar ja rha. Sighing contentedly, Elizabeth’s thoughts turned to the events of yesterday. She frowned as she remembered the disastrous dinner, her stomach turned at the memory of Mrs. St. Claire’s hurtful words. But then her mind drifted to Gerard, and what he had done to her, for her last night — she had never felt so wonderful in her life. She blushed thinking about it, and snuggled back against Gerard happily. Gerard started awake at the feeling of Elizabeth’s warm, womanly bottom pressing against him. "Why don't you come over here and soothe it for me?" It had been a while since my wife had another woman's mouth on her pussy. Phyllis hesitated a moment, then said, "What do you want me to do?" Pretending she was annoyed, Dot said to her, "I want you to suck your husband's cum out of me, baby!" Now the redhead was smiling. As Dot lay back flat on the bed she pulled Frank's cock with her, Phyllis made herself comfortable between my wife's outspread legs. First she gingerly placed her small hand. "Daddy!" she said jumping into my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist, trapping my still rigid cock tight against her jean clad pussy. "Can I crash here? Please? That bitch kicked me out!" Trina baby!" I replied, my hands cupping her ass, trying to maintain my balance, "If 'that bitch' refers to your mother, you need to watch what you say. Now, it's two o'clock in the morning. We'll talk at breakfast. You know where the guest room is." I let her down and she looked at my tented boxers and.