“Oh yes, please fuck me harder, make me your cock slut.” Her dirty talk was turning Giovanni on so much he soon lost himself in the heat and carel...ss abandon of the moment. ‘Maria would never talk dirty in bed, never like this hot slut.’ He thought, regretting the conservative attitude of his uptight, mass-going Italian wife. “Oh, you’re so hot! You’re such a hot a bitch in heat Lynda!” he whispered almost out of breath as he rammed his manhood in and out of her pussy faster and harder until. "I only snore when I'm real tired or used a lot of energy like we did outside," I replied as I went to the coffeepot and filled another cup just as the door opened and Doctor Hollander came in."John, Chance will be ok as long as he doesn't catch pneumonia or an infection, then he should recover. Now why were you shooting them?" Doc asked as he handed him the bullet he had extracted."Well, Sir. It's like this. We got burned out this morning and when the fire department didn't show up. We went. I could feel her wrapping her tongue around my cock, licking, and teasing me. She began to suck me deeper into her mouth. I felt my cock bump against the back of her mouth and then enter her throat. How did she do that? I never felt her gag. What a woman! I freed my mouth from Judy’s kiss. ‘Oh ladies, I can’t take much more of this. If you keep it up I’m going to shoot my load.’ I managed to find Judy’s pussy with my right hand. I slid two fingers inside. Judy was soaking wet. ‘Oh jack that. Vaha dekha to me dang reh gayi… vo aek bada sa suite room tha jisme 2 kamre the… bada hall tha aur bada sa bathroom… unhone muje bola ki ab ham shadi karege… me ne bola vo kese… bas taiyar ho jao… vo pehle se hi mere liye saadi laye the… jo muje pehn ne ko bola… vo bole ki tum hindu ho is liye ham hindu vidhi se hi shadi karege… vo agale din mangal sutra aur sindur bhi laye the…. Jo unhone muje muje pehnaya aur mang bhari…Unhone fir khana order kiya… aur muje bola ki kyaa ab ham aek ho sakte.