Fir mai utha aur rita ko diwar pe dhakka mar ke uske boobs dabane lga wo chudane ki koshish kar rai thi maine uske lips pe kiss karna chalu kiya pehel... wo nai kar rai thi fir sath dende lagi mene usko nanga kar diya aur usko chumne lga . Kamini hume dkh rai thi par kuch na boli maine land rita ke mum mai bhar diya aur use chuswane lga wo acche se chusne lagi maine kamini ko rita ki chut chatne ko kha wo chatne lagi aur rita ke boobs dabane lagi hun us samay threeesome kar rhe the.Fir mene uske. [Don’t let him run this. Take charge.] I lunge forward with my wrapped left hand, pushing it toward his stomach. He takes the bait and commits to striking at the hand. [Like I said: Stupid fucker.] My hand moves to the outside, and I start my kick. My legs are my strongest asset right now. I’m going to use them every chance he gives me. He doesn’t have time to stop his lunge as my foot comes up and connects with his chest. I’m slightly off center, but I hear a definitive CRACK, like a large. I couldn’t shift away: there was no place to move.Violet reached for her glass and took another sip of wine. Her fingers stopped moving for a moment, then resumed their slow strokes against my skin.I was aching, throbbing hard. Violet wriggled on the sofa, making herself comfortable, pushing back against me. She had to be able to feel me. Had to.I swallowed. “Um, Vi?”“Uh-huh?” Her voice was quiet, calm.“I need to...” Orgasm like there’s no tomorrow, my brain filled in for me. “Um, I need to. Her respite was short-lived however as each time I pulled her head up with her hair, forcing her mouth back onto my cock for more sucking.Claire sucked me for about two or three minutes, her head bobbing backwards and forwards as I face fucked her. Spit covered her chin and dripped down over her boobs. Her face was covered in sweat, the make-up round her eyes smeared.Eventually, I decided it was time I had a piece of her arse. I slapped her across the face and ordered her to stop sucking..