Dear ladies, girls, Aunties, Divorced or Widowed every on who is not having a satisfied life is always welcome to contact me and will always be ther... for you at any time on your door steps, boys please avoid messaging asking the numbers and mail id’s.Get ready with your hands for the action, I got many responses for my last story in which I chatted with many and thanked them, but there was a women who is knowing more from me and I felt interested in her, I directly asked her mam how can I. Beginning to feel lightheaded, I whimper out. I push my hips forward into him, wanting the feeling of this to never stop. I know that an unknown amount of people are watching my husband dine on my pussy, making me even more excited. If that is somehow even possible. Suddenly a finger is being thrust inside me, deep into my core. I cry out a growl, more because I never felt his hand leave my ass. He finger fucks me deeply with just that finger, his tongue darting quickly on my clit, still. You like the mags? And this ain’t my dad and we’re gonna fuck her hell out of you and pull your tits and make you suck on our cocks until your jaws are sore.” “Don’t talk to me like that!” “He’s right lady. You shouldn’t be snoopin’ around where you don’t belong like I told you. Now you are gonna get it. We need a little pussy and here you are. You came out just to see us didn’t you and get you fat tits pulled and your face fucked off, ya?” I took my turgid wienier out and. I feel the taste of manhood on my tongue. A droplet of precum is already forming at the tip of the head, and he grunts with his deep voice:— That's it, play with my balls, untangle my fuzz with your fingers. Aaahh! I'm gonna make myself comfortable...He removes his tie, unclenches his cuff links, undoes the buttons of his shirt one by one. Underneath, he's wearing a tank top, that reveals all of his belly and hairy chest. He takes off his shoes and trousers, pulls his pants down to mid-thigh,.