Continues to thrust powerfully into Tracey, slamming his hips against her ass cheeks again and again. Aaron is ready to surrender his load, but he wil...s himself to keep thrusting, gripping Christine’s hips even tighter. J.J. won’t beat me this time! he resolves…11:59:40 P.M. J.J., too, is reaching the end of his rope. We’ve been fucking for 20 minutes! he thinks. As a seasoned stud, he’s put in 15 minute fuck sessions before, but this is a new endurance record for him. He’s even more impressed. Hesitatingly an elder lady in waiting at the doorstep asked him politely if she could ask him maybe a queer question.She is of the generation, some year in the 70ies which doesn't dare to speak unasked for at an unknown gentleman.Writing this, is the third time I cry in ten minutes. Firstly the music. Secondly as result at a flash of million memories.Thirdly from this romantic short erotic encounter, like from a famous novel which won world wide amazing attention."Sir, You do look like Frits. They sat with knee bend and thighs spread wide to let other see their cunt fully exposed. In 30th round Kamal lost and he became nude. Aashu became happy to see husband’s throbbing cock and felt satisfied to see that among three cocks exposed till now Kamal’s cock was longest, thicker and even looking tighter than other.“Aashu, I knew Kamal’s cock is best. “Jaya said , turned and kissed tip of cock. That night it was first kiss of cock. While kissing other ladies including wife also fisted cock. From the day they met he was passionate for her and she knew it. Day to day life had hampered that passion slightly and she needed to see it in his eyes again. Feeling the passion radiating from him she sensed it matched hers.His goatee tickled and rubbed her face and she moved soft kisses through his whiskers to his cheek then his ear. The goose bumps on his neck from her warm breath and nibbles told Abigail that her attention to him was evoking the reaction she desired. His hands were rubbing.