Tere pas kya lund nhi hai ya gand me jor nhi.bhosdikeRaja-”didi aap galiya kab se dene lagi..me mummy ko bol dungaTabhi meri behan boli-“bhonsri k... bobe aur chut mil rhi wo nhi dikh rhe hai.galiya sunai de rhi hai…kya batayega maa ko mene khud mummy ko kal tere dost k sath chudte dekha tha…..kal chudte huye bol rhi thi..”chod le bhosdike..mar de meri gand..mera beta raja to gandu hai…usse chudwane ki bahut try ki but wo sala bhen ka loda dekhta hi nhi tha…Isiliye tujhse chudwa rhi hu…tu apni. This position was awesome and we stayed like this for a few minutes.Michelle's pussy tasted like honey. Her asshole was right by my nose and I hoped that someday I'd be able to fuck it. Carmen was pumping my shaft faster and I felt my balls begin to boil. I knew I was close to orgasm. But I didn't want to come yet. So I decided to switch up positions. I guided Michelle off my face and moved Carmen onto her back. Michelle dove in for her pussy and I moved in behind her to fuck Michelle. He hummed deep in his throat so she could feel the vibrations throughout her body. She thrashed her head back and forth and moaned, completely lost in the pleasure he was giving her. Her stomach muscles clenched and her toes curled and her fingers clutched the edge of the couch. The sight of his short tousled hair between her thighs was unbelievably erotic but still nothing like the heat in his bright blue eyes when they met hers. The burn of the deepest orgasm of her life had been steadily. My cock leapt to attention, punching through the fly on my boxers in a salute to her waiting insides."What?... Who is it?" Bianca demanded as she suddenly woke. "Jimmy? Is that you Jimmy?" I can't wait," I groaned, my lines completely forgotten as I slipped onto the bed."Not before our marriage," she protested and then when she saw my waving pole, gasped. "Oh my gawd Jimmy, I can't," she started before I captured her lips under mine.For the next few minutes, as she pretended to struggle for the.