“This happens to me sometimes when I masturbate too.” she explained. “Occasionally I can make myself have three or four orgams in a row. At the ...nd of these sessions I have all this emotional energy build up and I just start crying to release it. I’m not sad. I just need some...some kind of energy release.” Wow. This was beyond anything I had heard about. Chrissy just smiled and looked down at my raging hard-on. She got a twinkle in her eyes. “Now it’s your turn.” She said. I lay back on the. Aur jorrrrrrrrrr ssssssssseeeeeeeeee mmmaaja aa raha haaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiii……….Now she was pushing my head on her breasts and trying to take as much pleasure she could from it and I was also enjoying it very much. Then after sometime I get below and started to smell her pussy from there some different kind of fragrance was coming and I was looking at her panty I thinking that kind of cake will be there ready for me and with that moment I put down that panty and I saw first time in my life a real. My balls now drenched in her juices as she leaks all over us. “Oh, fuck Robbie, you feel so good” she moans loudly. “Break my pussy, make it yours!”Damn she makes my cock harder. I continue to fuck her hard and deep. The sound of bodies slamming against each other filling the room.I have a thought. I turn my head to check where the camera is, it’s over my right shoulder. I give it a grin as I re adjust myself. I slightly turn to the left so there is a better view of my cock sliding in and out. Stella waits until Ingrid opens the door and then sways through. At the bottom of the steps to the house the black Humber Hawk is idling, steam rising from the exhaust pipe. When the house door opens the driver, a fat man wearing a tightly belted SBR, clumsily struggles from behind the wheel. Stella’s heels clack down the steps and she looks straight ahead, confident that the front passenger door will be opened for her which it is by the half crouched grovelling pig.Ingrid follows with the.