They r my bitch jitta v chood lu kvi mera maan nai bharta na hi unki chut saant hoti h.Waise m to sex ka bhuka hu jab jahan mile waste nai. Aise hi ro... tino k sath kavi na kavi sex chalta hi rahta h kvi riya to kvi mona to kvi niku.Ek din m niku k ghar gaya tha wo kitchn m kuch bana rahi thi so maine formally usko piche se hug kia or boobs joor se daba dale..Itne sexy awazz m aahhh boli kasam se wohi choodne ka maan kar ra tha bt uska ghar tha risk nai lena chahta tha.So maine use bola chalo ek. I slid the panties off his torso and took his cock in both hands and guided it into my mouth. I started with slow shallow kisses on the head of his dick while I stroked his shaft, he was thrusting his hips trying to get more of his meat into my mouth. I was licking the underside of his cock head when I decided to go for broke and engulfed his man meat in one stroke. A gasp escaped his lips as I continued to deep throat his cock, sucking and slurping his throbbing shaft with each bob of my head.. Mark, Jorge, Paul, and the occasional Don, each similar, each quite different and fun and interesting, and while Edy often fantasized about a simple life with a single loving and attentive man, she did enjoy the unexpected pleasures and surprises and of course heartaches that came with such a varied and uncertain set of relationships.But enough about the same old thing. What really kept Edy’s mind reeling was Trey. She didn’t trust him, was sure she was being used, was absolutely certain he had. Her fingers were deep in me, fucking me hard as I came this time. I could hear the shot of my cum hit the aluminum pie dish on the bed below me, milking me like one would a prized cow in the morning, my cock felt like it was being milked like an udder. Or perhaps I was her prized bull? My cock still oversensitive from cumming was in her hand being milked as I was catching my breath and my growls were becoming less and less, “I love how you growl when you cum, do you like cumming for me?” .