He inserted his cock in my pussy and himself stood on the chair.Sameer thrust his big cock into my asshole and pressed his weight on me. That made me ...ress my boobs on Shambhu’s face. All three of us were breathing heavily.Myself: What the fuck are you doing, Sameer?Sameer: I became crazy watching you move your ass like that. Besides, you said he’s not going to remember any of this by tomorrow. So, let’s go wild.Sameer began to fuck me in my sweaty asshole. And I started moving slowly on. We made a date to share coffee before class the next morning. Kevin gave me one more kiss, a little less soft this time, less timid, more confident. And I kissed him back, sweetly, fighting-off the urge to strip him right then and there, to see what the rest of his muscular body looked like. That night, in my apartment, I spoke to my husband on the phone. “Your two brats are driving me crazy,” he began. “We have four brats,” I reminded him. “We have two brats,” he scolded. “The other two are. And the impact. Knowing now, how she kept herself fit. A punching bag as she made her work out. The plastic tube being sort of stiff, did not really provide my protection as she practiced her kicks. Inside, shivering, sweating, and pretty soon whining, I tried to keep quiet. Not knowing when the next one would come, made them all the more painful. Hanging up side down, caused my head to get dizzy. All the blood wanting to be at one place. Her kicks, hitting my ribs, increasingly painful.. ALL suggestions are welcome email me @ [email protected] THANKS a lot. ???? After yesterdays ordeal Sadie slept amazing and woke up around 8, it was Sunday so Matt was sleeping in from his busy work schedule. Sadie crept quietly from her bed and through the house to his room and slowly opened the door, as she tip-toe over to him she heard something&hellip, She was to his back and she looked over him and realized he was masturbating, at that she let a loud gasp escape her throat. Sadie! What is.