Mal was breathing heavy and sweating profusely. Her free hand untied her kimono; she shrugged it off her tiny body. Mal’s eyes bulged. This petite w...man sported a strap on that measured eight inches easily. She braced one foot up on the bench, allowing him to see the other end of the toy embedded deep in her fur lined slit. She stroked the dildo, making the other end thrust in and out. Jade moaned softly; stroking faster. Her pussy gushed tiny spurts of cunt cream with each pump; her gaze. If you don’t give me a grandchild soon, it will be too late.’ I make no response. She changes the subject. ‘So, when do you start this new job?’ ‘Monday.’ ‘Good. You know, this might be a good opportunity for you. You’ll be able to know this man on a personal level. You say you want to become a writer, or a journalist, or whatever, you should take advantage of this.’ I sigh again. ‘Ben and Bianca already gave me this lecture.’ ‘Well, there you go.’ ‘Meaning?’ ‘Meaning you should listen to. " He turned to me as he continued his digital assault on Vikki's sex. "You're quite a young man Justin, delivering as promised and in the process freeing this gorgeous thing of that prick was a real community service." Couldn't have said it better myself," said Trish Matheson as she hugged me to her and kissed me equally as passionately as her husband had kissed Vikki. "Now don't forget, you did promise to fuck me with your log of a cock while my husband was renewing sexual acquaintances with. Me aadha ghanta hil kar that chuka tha. Itne me aunty ne phir se land chusna start kar dia. Mera to land phir se khada ho gaya, to maine kaha ashaji me aaj aapki sari nirasha dur kar dunga. Aur phir maine mere land to aunty ki chut pe rakha aur thodi charmis cream unki chut pe rakhi aur ek jordar jhatkha de kar pura land aunty ki chut me ghused dia. Aunty aab ahhhhhh, ohhhhhhh are jor se dalo. Phaaaaaaaad daloooo u jor jor se chillanne lagi me to ek dam engine ki tarah chalne laga that dhapak.