Barb's tender white butt was thrusting back to him as he repeated this motion over and over. My wife was moaning uncontrollably. "Damn, Barb!" Marcus ...eased. "You got a racing stripe baby. Your bush goes all the way up your ass!" He said lewdly commenting on my wife's hairy crevice. My wife's butt hair was right in his face!! Her neat manicured hands held her smooth white buns apart displaying her randy sex hair! Oh the contrast!! "Barb, turn around and get on your knees." Marcus ordered. My. Mr. Smith, if you would accompany us, please.” Em and I beat a hasty retreat but I paused long enough at the car to record Smith being led from the office in cuffs. I got in the car and before we were out of range of Salina, I’d uploaded the video to Ray. Em and I relaxed as we headed east toward home.We made it halfway across Illinois before we had to stop for the night. Em and I fell into bed at a Quality Inn in Effingham and didn’t bother with dinner. We stripped, showered, and made love for. She worked one of her wrists out of Seraph’s grip, and then she took his hand and placed it on her mound. Instinctively, he began to work her clit with his thumb. “We will finish together, and we both must drink of us,” Sara said cryptically through labored breath. She was struggling to not cum, he thought.She wrapped her legs around his waist and began thrusting back at him in rhythm, the bed shaking with every impact of their meeting. For a time they were matched, and the pleasure in Seraph. From Assam.. This story is about the time when I was staying in guwahati during my hs years… I used to stay alone in our flat at Beltola since my parents worked at jorhat.. When I was in my first year of hs.. One day I saw a girl near my bus stop.. She was beautiful..Hot…Sexy… I thought of making her my gf.. At least to enjoy her… I came to know her name.. Pooja chetri… A nepali girl… I started by approaching her to ask the time… She seemed to be very simple… Within the next 1 month… I was able.