It was good, madly good! Long strings of drool oozed from her mouth, wetting down the sheets. Her arms trembled, elbows bowing out, then finally givin... way completely. Her ass was still high, however, prancing madly as Brad dug his fingers into her hips and fucked deep again.Sometimes, as mad as it was, the only thing that touched her was his prick and his fingers. He had them hooked around her hipbones, gripping her firmly. She wiggled in his grip. It was wonderful feeling his legs up against. ’ Turning her head, she tried to focus on the blurry image before her. The man stood about 6’4′ and had a toothbrush hanging from his mouth. ‘Is that mine?’ she asked. He shrugged his shoulders, walked over and spit the foamy, mint paste into an empty beer can. ‘Figured I ate your pussy, so what the fuck, I could use your toothbrush too.’ Sarah rolled her eyes and yawned. She pushed herself up, threw her legs over the side of her cream colored leather couch and headed to the wet bar. ‘Want a. It wasn’t long after when my wife decided to join her. That left me, Sarah, her sisters Christine and Rebecca, and Christine’s husband still huddled under the blankets. Sarah leaned closer to me. “I can’t believe how cold it is,” she said shivering. The other three were huddled close together on the other side of the fire. “I think it may snow,” Rebecca chided. “Brrrrr. Not ready for that yet,” Christine’s husband replied. No one spoke much after that. We just sat and listened to the. “No,” she said, moving away from him.“Come on. Itne nakhre?” (what’s with the attitude)He took out a bundle of 100 rupees. Then he forced a kiss on her lips while putting the bundle inside her blouse. She pushed him back. In that process, her blouse was torn. She was not wearing a bra, so her breasts were exposed. Thankfully nobody was there to see.“I’ll remember this bitch! Don’t come to me next time begging to suck my cock!”She cursed him and walked towards me. I was scared because the road.