He just had to have that hot, wet, bubbling cunt ride him. Now, as he thrust, the thump of her body against the metal door became the drumbeat of thei... lust. Their fucking tapped its rhythm on the metal. Binita’s fingers were over the top of the door as she reached up and behind to steady herself.“Thakur! You animal!” she hissed.“You whore!” he snarled at her, fucking her up twice harder for good measure.“Who is that?” came up a voice from real close.“It’s me! Go away from here!” replied the. " This was going to be fun. "I'm beginning to think this needs to be a physical apology, something real." A bizarre thought occurred to me. "Anne, how clean are your shoes?"Anne looked puzzled, but the 'serve knew exactly what I was talking about, and without a murmur, bent down with an extended tongue. Anne jumped back in alarm."What is it doing?" Just making amends." But I don't want my shoes licked! — Oh! Sorry, Sir." This last was obviously in contrition at objecting to my idea."Hmmmmm.. This feels a hundred times better then when he sucked on my nipples . It's so much that I feel a great release and I shudder from the pleaser . " I think your almost ready " he says . He poitions his penis at the very tip of my private parts and begans to circle it around . All my god , this is the best thing so far . It feels so good ." Do you want this in , baby sis ?" he whispers . The only thing I can do is nod my head yes ." I said do you want this ?" he asks a little more loudly .I can. Maybe. Feeling adventuress, I knelt down before Leah, face-to-pussy. And it was such a beautiful pussy. She shaved, except a triangle of dark, brown pubic hair above her slit. Like me, she was a bottled-blonde. Her clit was hard and peaked out of its little hood. Her lips were thick and dark with passion, and hung swollen out of her slit. She smelled tart and spicy and I had to taste her again. I spread those fat lips and slid my tongue through the wet hole, gathering a mouthful of her.