I’ll wash your back for you in the shower.”Loren took my hand and I helped her up. “Oh, my legs are shaky! You fucked me bowlegged, Stud!”I la...ghed. “It’s only because I had you to inspire me, Beautiful!”“Flatterer!” She winked.“Just the facts, Ma’am.” I deadpanned.“Look at the puddle on the bed! You’re going to have laundry to do, Mister!”“I’d better pull the stuff off the bed now. I can toss it in the wash later.” I started taking the bedclothes off.“Let me help.” Loren pitched in and we made. I couldn't know we would be doing this." It's ok, I love your hairy pussy." How is your wife's?" she asked, competitively."She trims, but I love yours better. Charlotte never allows me to go down on her." That condescending bitch. Come, eat me. Eat all you want. Look how wet my pussy is for you."Diane spread her legs slightly, allowing Tom to bury his face between her legs and eat her. She grabbed his head by the hair and pulled his face harder on her, suffocating him on her wet hairy pussy,. Woh 7 o .clock humare ghar ayi aur aunti se baat karne lagi mein chath per chala giya to boh bhi bhana bna ker uper aa gai . Meine usse latter ker bare mein ucha to usne mujhe latter dekha ker bra mein rakh liya ur boli kudh hi lelo . Mein uski baat sun ker haran reh giya are yeh to bahut hi chalu piece hai. Meine uski kamiz main hath dall diya aur latter ke bahane uske boobs dabane laga to boh boli kiya baat raat rangin karne ka irada hai kiya mein uski baat sunker sunn reh giya ki abhi iske. The intense pulsing made me shiver with delight. ‘Dan, stroke my back. All the way down to my bum but no lower!’ Sarah ordered, her voice muffled by Debbie’s cunt. ‘Yes ma’am,’ I said. I stroked her smooth, olive skin with both hands working across her shoulders and down her spine to her lower back. I felt her shiver at my touch, especially when I was running my fingers over her lower back. It was getting warm in the room and I began to appreciate Sarah’s point about it being too hot for.