My wife was in perfect shape, her slim hips, tight ass, and full firm tits more than enough to draw the eye of this young man. I should have been piss...d but something about watching the ecstasy on my wife's face and the powerful fucking action of the young guy made this the sexiest porno I had ever seen.I unzipped and pulled out my cock and started to jack off as I watched him pulled his long, wet cock out of my wife's twat and sit down on the couch, pulling her onto his cock and impaling her. Jab thodi der bad hamari thakan door hui to wo bola ab piche se ho gaye. Mai kaha pagal ho kya mai mar jaoongi tab wo bola are kyo darti ho ? Man to mera bhiu tha mai kuch bol na saki usne phir se cream ka dibba utaya aur is baar cream meri gaand me bharne laga usne apni 2 ungli par dher sara ceam rakha aur apni dono ungli meri gaand me daal di mai uchal padi maine bola kya kar rahe ho dard ho raha Hai wo gussa ho gaya a aur bol pada chup chap padi rah saali randi kahi ki mai chup ho gayi thodi. It was early Saturday evening and our mum and dad were away for the weekend. My sister Jenny and me both lived at home, although Jenny had previously spent a year living with her "twat" of an ex-boyfriend, but he'd dumped her for another woman last month and she was living back at home, something that frustrated her somewhat. Jenny was twenty-years-old, a couple of years older than me. She was a hardcore punk. She'd been a grunge-chick in her early teens, then gone to goth, then emo, and now,. Tiffany and I spun and laid our shoulders back against Matthew. I looked the camera in the eye as it clicked. Sara grinned and Gwen was sitting in an armchair looking at her own phone. Matthew leaned in and bit my ear. I sighed, moaned as his hand swept up over my thigh and belly. Tiffany oohed hungrily under the same caress. He took my breast and gently fondled it. I closed my eyes. He was squeezing the base up to my nipple in a slow meandering touch. I felt nervous. Tiffany was rubbing her.