Tina struggled on the bed against the ropes, each limb tied to a bed post.He stroked his fat cock with a fist full of lube. In the next room, he could...hear Mr. Yellow pounding in some sobbing sweetmeat. He never gagged the girls like everyone else. He just had to hear them scream. The motel manager was a hunchbacked Indian complained from time to time, but he had a daughter about the age that Mr. Yellow likes a didn't want to cause trouble. Mr Red stood and walked to the camera. They were. So I obliged her and started fucking her boobs by raising my hip for every strokes, while I was fucking her boobs she was pressing my dick with her huge milky white boobs, within few minutes of fucking I lost my control and exploded all my cum over her boobs and I got exhausted and fell on the sofa, and later she wiped all my cum from her boobs with her petticoat and also she cleaned all my dick with her petticoat without leaving a single drop.Then I pulled her towards me, so she came over me. .YES! She wanted me to take her shopping...YES! Do the dishes or clean the house with her...YES! Virtually anything was a yes because I wanted her so badly. And she always rewarded me. It absolutely was the best time of my life. I had found my queen and I lived to do anything for her, even if it meant working my butt off to please her. The sexiness of it all was so powerful I often was “hard all day” thinking about her. I loved how that energy would help me get mountains of work done,. I started pumping slowly then gradually increased speed. Beth bit my neck hard and scratched my back over and over. I poured cum into her as I squeezed both tits roughly. Spurt after hot spurt flew from my dick as I came harder than I had in a year. She started bucking wildly as she came again under me. I collapsed on top of her kissing her softly. “How long before round two can start?” Beth asked with a smile. “I guess that depends on how talented your lips are baby,” I teased. I decided a.