Be my whore for me. I HAVE to do this!” There was no way he could refuse his wife. Her eyes glistened, ready to spill tears, he knew she was rabid...and he couldn’t refuse anything she asked now. She’d never acted like this before. This prick wasn’t James’ puny little four-incher. Mary held the monster. John nestled beside her, grabbed the shaft, too, and joined her stroking. She pointed the glans at him. She needed him to take it, too, to share…to protect her. She needed him to do this. When he finally releases you look dazed and dizzy, he spits in your face and passes you onto to me. You shift around grabbing 2 more cock to wank and I slap you hard (because I can) before taking my fav grip for face fucking, one hand with a handful of hair the other around your throat . I thrust myself into you and pull you in so my entire cock disappears. I hold you there, relishing in the feel of your throat. The gut behind you smacks you on the back of the head and I feel my cock move. And when Toni is weary of getting orgasms my cockis so primed that I nearly flip out of my skin when she inserts it inher vagina and fucks me.I was congratulating myself on how Toni and I had found a way to havesuch a perfect marriage, when she caught me by surprise and said, "Ihave one more request to make of you, but it's a biggy." A biggy? Oh, oh, what could that be?" I wasn't yet alarmed but I hadthe feeling that whatever she was going to ask of me would be alarming."Don't be mad, but you. Womere seene se lgi thi.Uske boob mere seene se lag rahe the.Boob jab body se touch hote hain to bahut maza aata hai…Gol-gol aur mulayam boob aur do nipple sine se lag kr tight ho rahe the.Mera jee kr raha tha ki main bas isi tarah uske boob ko sine se lgaye rakhun…Raj-yaar jab tumhare boob mere sine se lgte hain to maza bahut….Aaata hai..Nipple yaar lgte hain to sansani si fail jati hai…Jee krta hai…Ye boob din raat yun hi mere aage rahe..Meeta-yahi baat main tum se kahna chahti thi..Mere boob.