. Mai usa chupana laga. But I can feel that she is on an emotional mood but slowly slowly usne mujhsa mari personal life and ex GFs ka bare mai poochn... shuru kiya and hum log details poochna laga.. and slowly slowly humlog sex ka barein mai discuss karne laga but wo sahrma gayi and logoff ho gayi. .. Mujha laga bura maan gayi..To mine next day Friday night thi and near around same time who fir online ayi.. maine sorry bola to who boli ki wo pehla apne BFs ka saath kar chuki hai but ab khali. Mein kapdey perfume laga ke uske flat pe pohnch jaise he bell ki auntie ne darwaza khola kya bata woon dostoon blue colour top aur short jeans mein auntie kya qayamat lag rahi the deep cut top mera lund tou auntie ko dekhte he khada hogaya andar ake auntie ko dekhne laga mein sofe pe betha aur auntie tang leke aye jaise he wo thoda jhuki meri nazar uske choochoon pe padiAur haath se juice ka glass mere pant pe gir gaya auntie bolne lagi sorry sorry aur tissue uthake ke table se mere pant pe. Her master taught her this rule the first day she became his pet. His feet move again, circling her leisurely, like he is admiring a sculpture in the museum. She knows that her master must be checking on her new lingerie now, and this thought gets her excited. So excited that she can feel something is forming up inside her. “Nice piece. Is this the purchase you made today?” finally her master speaks up. “Thank you, master. Yes, master.” though she can’t distinguish his tone, she takes this. My wife released the young man's cock and asked if the two would swap round, this they did, she wantingly and sluttly, took the two guys into her willing cunt and mouth; they both thrust their cock's into her and I wanked franticly and the erotic scene in front of me; I called out and approached the threesome, my prick hard and dripping with love-juice; my wife asked me to join the dark-skinned man on the sofa; she then grabbed our cock's and she slipped them both into her mouth; her head.