Savita wiped the cum off her breasts and licked her fingers as she handed over the phone to Alex.Back home.It was already getting dark. Ashok reached ...ome with a dull face. He refused to even have some refreshments. He walked quickly to his room and switched on the laptop.Ashok was writing a fantasy story based on Savita. A story in which the cuckold husband watches his wife getting drilled by other men. Imagining Savita in the role gave him a boner.Ashok was shocked when he heard someone from. Her hold was too strong. I was at their mercy. I grabbed Mary's hips and ground her pussy into my face in pure need, burying my tongue as deep in her pussy as I could. I let my frustrations out as I attacked her cunt, which made Mary release my ankles. I wrapped my legs around Jim's hips as I brought him all the way into me. Mary grabbed my breasts, squeezing them so very hard in her throws of passion. I didn't care; I needed to cum again any way I could. I was moaning into her pussy as I. The building was your standard office building. It was a little to standard for a company that required someone over 21. I walked through the front doors and into a posh waiting room. There was a small water fountain in the middle under a chandelier. The chairs were all made of a soft leather. The walls were painted in a creamy yellow. The sign above the front desk read: Clubhouse Specials. The girl at the front desk was a vision. She was wearing a strapless top that rode her nipple line. Her. As I worked my tongue up his shaft back toward the tip I slowly came up on to my knees and hunched over his loins. When I reached the tip and that swollen helmet I was positioned directly over it with my face .The moonlight was bright enough and with his legs spread on the bed I could see that his shaft was red and engorged and his swollen ball sack was too.I slowly and delicately flicked my long tongue to his piss hole watching it too swell and pout. I put my lips on it and sucked and Jim.