She let out at throaty moan as my pussy-lubed cock spread her sphincter open. The puckered ring stretched wider and wider, sliding up and over the cro...n of my dick. Pleasure raced through me as her hot bowels embraced my shaft.“Fuck,” I grunted, sinking into virgin ass. “Goddamn, you have a tight hole, slut.”“Thank you, Mr. Horne,” she purred. “Oh, yes, this feel so weird. But nice. Oh, use my ass. Use it, Mr. Horne. I'm your whore.”“You are,” Kitty moaned, her body trembling. “Please my daddy. If this was to be a bashing-my-fiancé event, as much as I hated Trevor now, it wouldn't help me relax or feel any better. “Thank you for saying that, but-” From across the table, he reached out and pressed my lips together firmly with his index finger. “Shhhhh, come closer,” he instructed, carefully moving our wine glasses and remaining food towards the centre of the table. We slid closer towards the centre of the booth. I wore a summer dress. It was just above my knees. A peach coloured dress. Pheir hamne 69 ki position banai aur wooooh mera Land choosne lagi aur main uski choot ki chusne lga wooh masth rahi thi, hum 10 mins tak ek doosre ko issi position mein chooste rahe. Aur uske Moooh se lagatar awazee aaa rhti thi aaaaaahhhhaaa…. Aahhhaaaa, ummm……. Aise wooh whispering kar rhi thi, aur 10 mins baad kehti plzzzz vijay mujhe chodo aaj meri kuwari chut ko phad daalo, aaj mujhe ladki se aurat bna do, main aur bardasth nah kar sakti, aur wooh mera land pakad kar apni chutt pe rakhne. After all, I couldn’tsee her in the darkness. I wasn’t able to fullyappreciate her beauty – so was so perfect! Her breasts looked as they were sculpted by the finestplastic surgeon’s knife, yet I knew for a fact thatthey were real. Her hips curved deliciously. Her lipspouted in a needing, feminine way. Her hair streameddown her back. I simply hadn’t noticed how gorgeous thewoman was before. I knew she was hot, and was certainlyimpressed by Charles’s ability.