Pushing her to the floor, Savita climbed on to Komal and took in the dildo in her slit. Jumping up and down, she moaned like a slut.Savita moaned as s...e released her juices onto the dildo. Savita unstrapped the strap-on dildo, wet with her juices, and pushed it inside Komal’s wet pussy. She moaned. In the missionary position, Savita drilled Komal’s pussy. She locked Savita between her thick thighs and pulled her closer, making Savita trace the boundaries of her pussy.Meanwhile, Annie was. A gust of wind, coming in at leisurely 26 mph, nearly blew the roses out of his hand. Her father opened the door before Tim reached the porch.“Hello, Tim. Sandra isn’t ready yet. Come on in.”“Thank you, Mr. Miller.”Mr. Miller put a hand on Tim’s shoulder and directed him into the living room. Tim was soon sitting on a sofa, still holding the roses and box of chocolates, waiting for Sandra to make an appearance. Mrs. Miller was standing next to her husband with a large smile on her face. They. She grunted my name.My tongue moved upwards when it felt like a round, thick, soft, spongy bulge. She groaned when I touched it, I touched it again, and she squirmed. It was her clit, and I loved it. I started flicking it with my tongue, and she went crazy.“Oh, Hari… Baby,” She moaned but muffled her moans with her palm.I knew that was the spot. I kept rubbing it over and over with my tongue. I felt her honey leaking on my lower lips and my chin.“I feel so good. Please don’t stop,” She said for. Saying, “Such a delightful slave you are turning out to be.”As the bidding began Mistress Dee, encouraged her guests with assurances, they would have their purchase to themselves for the time allotted in accordance with their bid. I was not paying much attention to the actual bidding as standing upright without having my cock torn from my body was my greatest concern.After a while, perhaps half way through, as the bidding began to slow down, Mistress Dee stood in front of me smiling. She softly.