“Oh.” Milton gulped when he finally saw what they had been watching. Ashli Summers was on the floor, bent over. She seemed to be looking for somet...ing. Though as she had bent over, her dress had run up around her waist and fully exposed her bare pussy and ass. Milton was in awe of her tight and shapely behind. He had never seen such a perfect butt before. He could even see her sweet butthole, and her pussy looked so… Oh wow… Milton felt his penis push against his underwear. Though as he stood. Mai behan ki breast ko dekhne ke bahane dundne laga aur ek din to kamal ho gaya. Mere room ke sath ek store tha jiska ek gate mere room me aur dusra gate lobby me tha.meri behan kapde dho rahi thi, vo ghar me bra nahi pehnti thi,kewal patli si white under shirt suit ke ander pehnti thi jisse uskichuchia hilti huyee dikhti rehti thi kapde dhotte waqat mai chori sr uske samne se chakkar lagane ke bahane uski chuchio ko dekh kar masat ho raha tha jab kapde dhone ke baad use vo nichodne lagi to. The downward motion, it looked like a lever that made her legs open wide. Finally my head lodged between her legs.- Oh fuck… licks my pussy! Now you have to pay... for interrupting what I was doing and for your daring to take what you shouldn't. I want to cum several times… so lick my pussy… suck on my clit… make me cum with your tongue…And I attacked hard, that old pussy, that was tasting me so good, while my cock was pulsating with such an erection. Her legs on my shoulders were squeezing my. Had they known they were being spied upon in their most intimate of moments through a pair of high-powered binoculars, they probably would have employed the protective screening of their tents far more often than they usually did. As it was, Jeremy found himself settled in a low slung camping chair, a Mountain Dew sweating in a mesh cup holder, and his binoculars pressed to his eyes as he scanned the shoreline of Bridge Creek where wayward campers were most likely to be. Not just five minutes.