She thought she couldn’t take it anymore so she started to withdraw but then that gentle hand became tuff & she felt his COCK enter her face & gaggi...g her. She opened her eyes & saw Raman prodding her. She stopped him with her other hand & then adjusted her mouth properly. She remembered Smita telling her that if a girl really tried, she could deep throat any monster cock, sending the man on frenzy, the trick is to adjust properly. Now Raman sort of relaxed & closed his eyes & started moving. I needed revenge. What started out as comforting touching soon turned into sexual stroking and petting, and I felt no guilt as the kissing and caressing grew more ardent. Hands were undoing the buttons on my dress and touching me in places I normally would not allow, but this seemed different somehow. My need for retribution was overpowering my better judgment and I lay back on the bed and allowed male hands to bring my lust and passion to a fevered pitch. I closed my eyes but could still sense. I must have shot some twelve times into it.Her orgasm hit a higher level just before she collapsed on me in a dead weight. I turned around and placed her on my bed. She was fucked. I gently placed her down on the bed dangling her legs over the edge of the bed. As I pulled out her mother dropped to her knees and deep throated me cleaning me of my cum and her daughter juices. Turning she proceeded to eat out her daughters pussy much to my voyeuristic view. Fuck it was a beautiful sight. I sat. “It did, but I couldn’t let them know that,” Tracy blushed slightly.“So you won’t mind if we have some sexy fun for you to watch?” Wendy asked, her heart already pumping quicker.“No, I don’t mind. That part of our service, to be discretionary.”“Have you ever seen the wife give the husband a blow job at your table?”“No, that would be quite a sight,” she said.“Maybe I’ll treat you to watching me suck off my husband’s cock,” Wendy smiled, immediately unzipping his pants.“Perhaps you should place.