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I started cumming really hard big spurts going everywhere and I dont know what possessed me to do it but after the second spurt I aimed it at her face...shot it on her cheek and nose I said sorry I got carried away she was its fine my boyfriend usually does it in my mouth at college got up from the sofa and went up the stairs to shower.I thought that would be the end of the weekend but sunday topped it offSunday morning I took her a morning cup of tea and she was is she asleep meaning the wife I. But she didn’t push me away, so I lay there next to her a long while, running my fingers across her tummy, slowly inching under her shirt, touching her midriff. Her stomach muscles were tense, and unresponsive. I lay my hand there for a while, without moving, listening to her shallow breathing, watching the steady rise and fall of her chest. After an eternity she uncurled one fist and placed her hand over mine, guiding it downwards, slipping it under the waistband of her jeans. It was a tight. Before too long my hands were wandering all over his body. I undid the buttons of his check shirt and made him slip it off. I ran my hands all over his slim defined body. Eventually my hand went after what had been my desire all along. I rubbed his stiffening cock through his white boxer briefs. I quickly positioned myself between his legs and ripped his briefs off revealing his cock. And what a cock it was. Despite his slim frame his cock was fantastic. It must have been close to 8 inches. "I'm happy if you're happy!" I quipped back.She rolled her eyes in response. Then she started the rocking motion that would make my stiff rod stir around in her honey pot. She started slowly until she got used to the feel, and then she took off. She rode the rail for several minutes. When I thought she was close to the next peak, I touched my finger tips to her hard nipples and gently rubbed them around her chest. This time she didn't scream. But every muscle in her body contracted at the.

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Rajeev got down from the bed. Sushil and tara untied neha and dragged her to the chair. Neha looked completely messed up. She still had panty in her m...uth. Sushil tied her to the chair.Tara came towards mom and me and said, ‘i think you will co-operate now.’ we could not say anything because of the gags. Tara told to mom, ‘as you see both sushil and rajeev are tired and i do not have any more men to please you. You will have to get fucked by your son.’ mom shook her head from left to right. It was already 2 am. i was in the living room waiting for my daughter. i specifically told her to come at the latest 1 30 am, and she still wasn't here. I was very annoyed, couldn't believe my daughter didn't listen and obey me. Thinking that girl is probably out fucking the first stranger she can get her hands on. that slut. I bet shes out there on all fours, getting her tight arse hole fucked hard. Couldnt stop thinking about last night, her arse was so tight around my cock, i should of. More

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