“Nothing is going on,” Faith explained, sitting down across from her husband. “He’s a nude model. I was painting him. That’s all.”“Oh, c...me on,” Larry protested, “you expect me to believe that? He had a giant boner and was stroking it! You weren’t painting when I came in, either! You were standing there in front of him, practically naked!”“Are you kidding me?” Faith argued, “I had on the same thing I have on now with my painter’s smock over it! I wasn’t naked at all!”“You’re telling me you. He now put three fingers in her cunt and began to finger fuck her as his cock fucked her ass. "Yes, you like this don't you? You like both holes fucked at the same time. You are such a nasty slut." He kept fucking her hard in both holes. He knew she liked it rough and he loved to fuck and torture her. He then put all four fingers in her cunt and fucked it hard and deep. "Does that hurt baby? But you like it don't you? You like my monster cock in that ass too don't you? You like to be treated. “There’s nothing wrong,” Sammi replied, “with two people meeting each other’s needs.”I wanted to argue back, but I could not. I had a raging hard-on. Sammi’s hand found its way onto my crotch and she silently squeezed my tool through the fabric of my jeans.“No,” I argued.“But I want to,” Sammi pleaded as she gripped my tool. She was making it hard to say “no” a second time.“Fine,” I replied.Sammi placed her drill boots up on the dashboard and arched her buttocks off the bench seat. She then. Bhbhi to aur joor joorse land chooos ne lagi aur ek hi zatke mein mera paani toofan mail ki tarah chooot gaya wo nazara yesa thai usi waqt bhabhi ka moo us zatke kesaath uper uth gaya.mera sara paani usne chath chat kar saaf kar diya. Haaaaaaaaaa bhabhi: kya sukhun mila tumara pani pekar dill kush ho gaya.Meine kaha bhabhi mein bhi tume aisa hi maza dena chata hoo. Wo boli roka kisne hai. Mein to jahat se utkar niche bayt gaya aur babhi ki sadi autar kar uski chadi ko phadker nikal diya. Bhabhi.