“Well, what do you think?”Susie’s cunt was juicing wildly as she took in the big bloated cock sack that dangled beneath that monster prick, all ...rinkled and lightly fuzzed and perfect. She didn’t even try to hide her awe. “It… it’s fantastic! I mean… oh, wow!” She watched that enormous prick bobbing majestically before her, its length swollen to incredible hugeness and big reddened head nodding acknowledgment, as if fully aware of the effect it had.Slowly Mark’s embarrassment faded and a grin. He then performed the body kiss. He kissed mom from head to toe and then again from toe to head. (I wonder where from he learnt this technique). All the time mom was moaning as before. Bahadur, Bahadur, Nahin, Bahadur. After a long foreplay he removed his undie and mom grabbed his tool of a big size (bigger and stronger than dad’s). Mom kissed it and sucked it, and then they both made 69 position and enjoyed it for quite some time. During the cock sucking Bahadur also started saying. ” He forcefully turned her head, so that her ear was leaning up to him, then whispered, “It's going to be a long, hard--” he punctuated that word with a thrust of his hips, driving his cock head into her hand, “--vacation for you, whore wife.” Every word had pierced Marissa's entire self, leaving her a trembling, needy, whimpering mess. She deserved it, every single thing he called her, every spank, slap, denied orgasm, forceful face fuck, debased ass rending, and any other hedonistic form of. He had a mediumsized closet, with 20 pairs of clothes. We sat on his bed and talked. I felt my heart beating faster. I was babbling away, and soon felt his warm lips on mine. My eyes were wide open, but gently closed as I let the sensations overwhelm me. His tongue explored my mouth, and hand was on my now wet pussy. I wasn't aloud to think words like that, but I didn't care anymore.He stroked it, making it even wetter. Jason's hands unzipped my dress and slipped it down, they ventured and soon.