Usne kaha kya hua madam kaisa lag raha hai..Preeti boli aaj pta chala gaand marane me kitni mazaa hai..Aur boli mere hubby ke saamne muje chodo to use...pta chale asli chudai kise kahte hai…Kaash puri raat meri gaand maarte raho..Fir to woh preeti ki kamar ko karke pakkad ke jor jor se gaand me daalta raha.. Preeti bolti rahi wah mere raja tumhare Lund ne to jannat dikha di.Woh bola preeti teri gaand bahot mast hai..Preeti ne kaha maaro apne mast Lund se meri naram gaand.Muje yahin nahi ho raha. ” Hesaid to Timmy.I felt the bed moving a little as he crawled into itwith me. I was so hot now but wanted to make sure hehad that cock in me before I “woke” up. I felt his cockas he slid it to my slick pussy, the big head easingpast my puffy lips as he slowly worked it in. It was in me about 6 inches as I started to move totake more of it. I was pushing my pussy against hiscock as I “woke” up.“What are you doing, Timmy? Are you trying to fuck me?”I. She looks at my torso, where her juices are running down my chest and gives a little wink. “You and I are going to have a lot of fun together,” she promises.I’m practically bursting with desire now. It feels like I want to spend all my time worshiping her cunt. But Catherine lurches forwards and passes me. She grabs the tripod and angles it, before getting down on all fours on the floor, diagonally on to the camera.“Has it been on all this time?” I ask.“Yes, dear,” Catherine giggles. “I adore. I guessed she was beginning to get antsy with my lack of progress because she moved her own hands up and under her firm breast and tried to guide her hard, puffy nipple into my mouth.I pulled slightly away from her upper torso at that point and said, “I thought you didn’t want me to pay too much attention to those lovely, sensitive nips.”“You know perfectly well what I meant out there. Please don’t make me beg here, Mike,” she pleaded as she still tried to direct her right nipple towards my.