In this fantasy, her husband was both uninhibited and dominant and he wanted to explore every possibility with her. “Pull up your skirt and rub your...pussy,” he panted, gripping her hair more tightly and pulling her ever deeper onto his raging cock. “I want you to cum on your fingers as I cum in your mouth.” As his cock bruised her tonsils, she pushed her finger until it was knuckle deep in his ass, curling it until she found his P-spot and she began to press and rub. She pulled up her skirt,. Mujhe maza aa raha tha jawam chuth chatne mei..kitni madhur rasili thi… mera lund aab Shagun bhi chusne lagi..kyn ki usko nai pata tha ki I knew she not my wife so she was playing along..mene chuste chuste uski chut ko zhadwa diya aur uske pani pi liya..uski cunt bahut he tasty thi… maine kai cunt chate hai per iski mast hee thi.Thodi der mei meine apni do ungliyan uski fuddi mei dal di and I started to rub them and she stopped sucking my dick as she was getting too hot and was not able to. “Leave a big cash tip. Did a little pro-bono work for them a while back and helped them make their farm very profitable from making some simple suggestions. They took me in as if I was one of their own. Never have let me pay a dime for a meal no matter who I have brought in here with me or how much they ate. To them this is just like we pulled up a seat at their dinner table,” Karen told her. “Even with April eating like she has been starved for years, I doubt our meal cost more than two. The room was just as he had seen it last. A medieval styled dungeon. Cold, damp stone walls with wooden torches in iron brackets and solid steel manacles hung intermittently along them. The floor was also stone with scattered straw and muck and human filth. Devices of torture were assembled around the place with no apparent sense of logic or forethought. And in the centre a wooden table with shackles at either end.“So where d’you wan…” His question was immediately terminated as Chun Lee slapped.