..infecting me... Oh, fuck, yes!”Pleasure consumed Abigail's mind.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Abigail's words cut through Damien's despair.He lifte... his eyes, staring at his wife. For a moment, her green depths cleared of passion as she spoke those words. A surge of hope shot through Damien. His wife wasn't the priest's whore. She was infected by him.She needs me.Aurora needs me.“Whore, you worship my cock!” snarled Father Augustine, fucking Damien's wife harder.She moaned and gasped, lost to. " I tell her that's fine and she walks over to me, telling me to get undressed. Hubby has Vicki get undressed as well. Wifey reclines my chair (it's a Barcolounger type of chair) and now that my penis is free takes note of all the precum drooling down the sides of my cock. "Mmmmmmmm, look at this Vicki. Come over here. See how hot it makes Ricco to see you with another man's cock in your mouth? Kiss him baby. Kiss Ricco for me so he can taste what you tasted." Vicki stands over me and plants a. I kept chewing and sucking her boobs vigorously for 5 minutes until my focus turned to her pussy. I then lowered my hands and rubbed her pussy over her pant. She was very much ahead of me as she put her hands straight into my underwear and started pumping my dick. I asked her if she wants that and she immediately said yes. So I wasted no time and removed my pant and underwear together, took both her hands, placed one on my cock and the other on my balls. As she kept pumping my cock and rubbing. We both went and sat in the audience. After the recording was over someone came to us and invited us to the back stage. Rekha said she had asked Khan if they could meet him and he had agreed. I was so happy.We went back stage and again Rekha couldnt control herself she hugged Khan and kissed him. He invited us to his room and we readily agreed.When in the room and we were seated, he quickly asked. Rekhaji I find you very attractive. Many girls are pagal about me but I am pagal about you. If.