“Come on, Michael, fuck me! Put that lovely organ to work and make me scream. Can you make me scream or are you too tired out?”He jumped on her, n...t taking time to rub his cock around and build up lube. He threw her legs open, found her hole and buried himself to the hilt.“That’s what I am talking about! Now fuck me like you mean it!She had him so aroused that he hammered her harder than Kelli. It was just what she wanted. She reveled in it. He hit her clit with every thrust. Her first climax. . any time you say a word like bitch or whore, slag will work to... but whore well you can tell. If they could get their clits together you know full well what the dirty little sluts would be doing right now.” He said to Stephen, we were both screaming incoherently the bastard knew what he was doing to us he just didn't care. He was fucking his wife or slave or whatever she was to him. I could tell by the grunts and moans from them both and the way she jerked forward with every stroke of his. They both were in inners now.He grabbed both her breast in his hands and was pressing and squashing it hardly as if he were squashing mango.Ayesha was moaning in pain. I got worried, I complained to my hubby but he said“Don’t worry in sex pain pleasure. You just enjoy the show”But my motherly affection got anxious but I couldn’t do anything. soon Ayesha grabbed his penis over his underwear and started rubbing it.I got happy that it is tit for tat!! He unhooked her bra but this time he did it so. Streaming 1280p high definition video to a DVR system in our guest house, I sat and watch the two getting friendly with each other on our 80 inch television while I sip on my own stiff drink and rub the head of my own stiff cock.With their wine finished, Jill moved in front of her beau and straddled him. I watch as she positions herself above his lap, no doubt guiding his dick into her. John reached below the water, likely grapping her ass to help move her up and down as she rode him, they.