”Without one second of hesitation, I thrust my hips forward and my hands grip your waist. My cock sinks into you fully, my hips meeting the hot fles... of your cheeks.“Fuck me!”You bend farther, grasping the tops of your ankles. Your head is down.My hips pull back and plunge back in again.Suddenly, the sounds of fucking mix with the night, mix with the natural light of the night to bathe the room in sex.“Harder!”Skin slaps against skin. Groans. Moans. Gasps. All become part of the audible. Hum log tou bht tense thay. tbhi adil fridge se cake la kar aya. or kaha klets enjoy the party. adilNa hmen apne kpray utrnay ka kah main na apni kamiz reomove ki laiken sara na hili. sheri na aik thpar kas kar sara ki gand pa mara or kaha sali tere intezar main thay abh na tarpa dakh sumbal ko kasiay gashti bni ha us wkt tak main panti main thee. sara na bhi kptay utar diye ali na haris ko cake katnay ka kaha. haris na cake kat kar do hisay bnaey aik hisa mere mumon k drmyan or aik sara k. The grunts of the man, and his slow deep firm thrusts, told us he was there. And my wife shuddered and shook around the two of us. We left the room. Lisa and I showered together then enjoyed a long stint in the spa. While our interest in the other occupants of the spa was minimal our natural curiosity let us quietly enjoy the activities around us. Soon we dried ourselves and went to the lounge for a couple of drinks and a rest. It was nice to recover in good surroundings with pleasant. "AHHHHHHHHH, FU*K YEAAAAAAAAAAAA, FU*K ME HARD, BABY!!!" Christy screamed, that told Dill what had to be done. With his hands under her butt for support, he lifted her up and thrust his meat into her pussy hard, up and down and up and down and up and down and up and down, Christy as well as Dillian, was LOVING the pleasure given to each other. Christy wanted his dick another way, with that thought, she stopped bouncing off his dick, stood on her 2 feet and bent over with both hands on the.