.Aaahhh aaaahhh aaaahhh zorrrrr se chusooo saurabh meri jaaan tere hi hai ye or zor seeeaahh… mai or excited hone laga or maine zor k unke nipple pe...bite kr dia unki awaz nikal aai… uuuuii maaaa dhire my baby aaaahhh..Or unhone mera penis upar se hi zor ke pakad lia or dabane lagi..And boli.. “ye to mere husband se bhi bada hai” and unke chehre pe ek naughty si smile thi…Maine unki nighty utar di or unhone meri t shrt nd track pant utar die.. vo or mai underwear me the … unhone mere lund ko. But subconsciously the embarrassment triggered the secret exhibitionist inside her and inflamed her arousal. Almost against her will, her right hand traveled to her clit and rubbed vigorously. With Justin out of the room, the horny wife and mother of two experienced a mini-climax.When he reappeared, Justin's demeanor remained professional, apparently unaware of the sexual charge in the room. Despite her heavy breathing, flushed skin, and glassy eyes, he just went back to work.Eventually, he. He didn't cum so fast this time, and it felt like he fucked me steadily for an hour, but I wasn't complaining. Meanwhile, the big cock guy, Blaine, was hard again too, and so the boys slid me up further on the seat until my head hung over past it. With Eric on his knees, continuing to fuck my pussy, Blaine stood outside the car and put his massive cock into my mouth. I could taste both boys' jizz on his shaft, and it made me go off again. *****As I watched Eric fuck her senseless, I buried my. “Look into my eyes slave” . I opened my eyes and looked at my tormentress. She was smiling at my squirming and the power she had over me was reflected in the glint of her eyes.“You want to lick your Mistresses arse hole slave?” She asked while continuing with the nipple torment. “Yes Yes I want to lick your arse hole Mistress” I urgently replied sounding almost breathless due to her torturing my nipples, which made it impossible to take normal breaths, and hoping the answer was what she wanted.