I made her sit on the chair, and knelt on my knees and I took one of her big tight tit in my hand and caressed the nipple with my thumbs. I could see ...er shivering at the same time I started licking her other nipple, and after some time I couldn’t control it.I took her boob fully into my mouth, while my tongue was pressing hard against the areola and nipple whenever I bit her boob softly with my teeth and she gave me a very sweet Anandee moan.My experienced hand was fondling the other boob at. As the evening drew on we decided to go to the local club. We didn't drink much as we wanted to remember the night. I asked Mark if I could have a dance with Jane and we both walked up to the dancefloor. She was wearing really slutty clothes; stockings, thigh high boots, micro miniskirt, g-string and a see through top. Many times she grinded against my cock during the dance and it grew harder in my pants. As we danced and my cock grew harder she drew me close, whispering in my ear "You're. He expressed his love to her. Zareena then went to serve the breakfast to both of them on the bed. I was surprised and was taking time to just realize what was happening. Just then Zareena placed a plate in front of me on the floor and asked me to eat it like a dog. This was very humiliating for me but I couldn’t do anything.When I was going to bend and trying to eat, Sultana said, “Wait, my dear hubby, your breakfast isn’t ready yet.” I give a questionable look to her. Sultana asked other. All working together for the greater cause. Two beings lost amidst machinery and abrasive equipment, broken and in need of repair… Cindi was my mechanic… to repair my inoperable heart that demanded her skillful ability to survive. My neck dangled back, feeling her hunger surge as she devoured my breasts. My mouth fell open, gasping in outrageous delight as she tugged at my left nipple with her lips. Her hands spun me around, meeting her mouth with mine in an upended kiss. ‘Gonna fuck you… I’m.