He suddenly pushed forward and his musky smelly balls popped out of my mouth and instead my mouth clamped on his smelly shit-hole surrounded by kinky ...urly hair. The musky smell from his butt hole was driving me crazy and I started dipping my tongue in his bunghole to get a taste of his black old shit. I must have looked like a lust crazy dog... because I didn't even flinch when I felt a round, wet, big object probe at my asshole. I merely opened my hairy legs to give better access to whoever. Se khub khushi haye uthlo aar shower khule jal dhele amar sab saban namiye diloo pore amar mukhe gale chumu khete suru kore dilooo ufff. Amio hath bariye tar bara ta dhare niyechhilam gooo ufff tar barar shira gulo fete jabe mone hachhilo.bhison tight haye uthlo bara ta. Erpor se chumu khete khete niche neme geloo aar amar guder upore mukh chepe ja chosa suru korlooo uffffff. Amar abar jol kata suru haye gelooo, to take ballam ei dhukiye deee re sala haramiii chude deee amake. Se amake dar. Missionary was definitely our top choice when it came to regular sex, because it felt so intimate, with lots of kissing and a sense of being truly fused together, but we did experiment with other positions too. I was a big fan of doggy, because it gave me an awesome view of Liz's plump majestic ass bouncing back and forth on my pussy-drilling cock, plus it allowed me to knead her meaty buttcheeks and let my fingers play with her winking little rosebud, something she always appreciated.I also. He makes me tell him how much I love his cock and that he can always have me and that I will do anything he tells me as long as I can keep sucking his cock and that he will keep fucking me when our wives are away. That I can be his bitch. He always teases me and tells me he will think about it only if I am a good slut and do as he says. Today was going to be a big test of my loyalty to Phillip and his cock. Where were we going and what was I to do when we got there. He told me I was in for.