As Marvin flinched and struggled from the hard blow, the man seemed encouraged wrongly interpreting his struggle as the pleasure and need for more. �...Oh yeah, my little faggot boy, you like your ass spanked hard”? He said happily and started to slap his already hurting ass. Each of his blow was landing squarely, making a perfect contact on the jiggly ass flesh. His hand would lay on the rounded cheek for a few seconds enjoying the texture of the boy skin with his palm, then draw back quickly and. Omana was unable to bear the excitement she was getting.She was looking a woman who was possessed by ghost in exorcist movie.Her body was writhing in the pleasure she was getting and she was moaning enough to wake up a sleeping person in the next room.After a while,Omana got her first orgasm which I brilliantly captured in my handycam.She went almost gasping for air and then gave a huge moan and fell down on the bed.FIL was furiously licking her juices.When he lifted his head,I could see his. Large, broad, slightly rough, warm male hands. His. Dainty, delicate soft female hands. Her’s. Exploration that seems unending. Caresses. Kisses. Tangling, untangling. Neshe’s body. Lean and hard from years of daily swimming, almost hairless yet rugged. Sharply defined planes and angles of chest and torso, nipples small chocolate isles, navel a sharp gash in the concavity of his belly, hard, solid hips and strong thighs. Snama’s body. Soft skeins of dark silky hair, lush vales and hillocks. I squatted down slightly in the water and splashed the lake on my breasts, massaging them in its cool wetness. I took up several handfulls of water and washed my pussy and scrubbed the little pore between my ass cheeks that still throbbed a little. Max’s cum had been running down my legs for the entire walk back. I slipped a finger inside my butt and worked out as much of his jizz as possible, then washed everything down with lake water.Max washed off too, and both of us looked like Adam and.