Bethie kissed on Veronica's neck as she massaged her heaving tits. Bethie kept her eyes locked on mine as she played with my wife while I stood there ...ike a petrified schoolboy. She was getting off on applying this erotic form of torture on me. There she was, my new found fuck buddy, molesting my wife in front of me as if they were alone. "I need to cum Bethie. Please let me cum baby!" V begged. Bethie answered the plea with a sharp swat to Veronica's ass cheek that sounded like a lightning. Their fun complete, the duo now headed back, leaving megan to recoup from her morning ordeals. Only the black bitch remained, she getting her attendance from cums instead of classes. She hoisted the devastated megan up,and draped the poster on her, making sure her cunt and tits were on display. Megan, now wearing her own poster fastened with pins like a towel, began the long walk towards the now empty portico. To keep her motivated, Shawna kept kicking the poor cunt every few steps, making sure. Spring had come once more, he couldn’t believe it had been almost a year. Madi’s long hair was pulled into a ponytail at the base of her neck, hanging down past her ribcage. She looked beautiful just then, a wide smile painting her face, blue jeans and a bohemian looking tank top in a flowy white material hugging her torso. They walked up the stairs slowly. ‘Daddy! Aunt Madi said she would paint my nails if you let her. Can she Daddy? Please, please pleeeaassseee.’ Naomi’s voice was a bit. Ek do din gujar gaye aur wah mujhse bahut jada ghul gayi thi. Aur mujhse hasi majak bhi karti thi. Uska name thi sima. Ek din jab wo morning mere liye tea aur nasta lekar aayi to maine door khola aur fir wapas bed par akar let gaya. Tabhi usne pucha ki kya hua sabah? Maine kaha ki aaj meri tabiyat thik nahi hai aur mera sara body pain kar raha hai. To wo mera sar chukar kat dekhane lagi ki kahi bukhar to nahi. Lagta hai aap bahit thak chuke ho aaiye mai apke malis kar deti hu. Maine mana kiya.