Desserts. Trays and tins stacked up high. Grace has been baking, a lot. For a Christmas party probably. I move to the kitchen table with Ella, taking ... seat at the head of the table and pulling her onto my lap. Feeling her naked butt pressing down into my thigh and groin, my cock stiffening a bit more. I sink into the expensive dining chair. Incredibly cushioned, high-back, upholstered. I watch as Grace does her housewife duties for her husband. She goes around turning on lights, revealing. Le dije a mi mujer que me lo presentara ,discretamente nos separamos del grupo y nos fuimos a una palapa del hotel mi mujer fue a decirle que nos llevara otras cervezas al llevarlas mi mujer le tomo la mano y poniendose de pie practicamente le puso las tetas en la cara el sin saber que hacer se puso tan nervioso que casi tira las cervezas, le dije que se tranquilizara que mi mujer me habia contado lo que habian hecho en la noche y lo unico que queria era que me invitaran dijo que salia a las. . aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh raajjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa kya aaaaaaaaaaaa laund hai ……………….aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzziiiiiiiia kya boor hai …….i put my both hand on her hip and start pressing my laund inside her pussy … now she also start pressing her pussy again we both press each other and this time full my laund inside her pussy i can see that…. she lie down on me and said” hooooooooooooooooooooo raja mast. He pinched my nipples and rubbed them between his fingers. A sharp pain shot through my body as he shoved two of his thick fingers knuckle deep inside my pussy. I started to sob softly and looked at my boyfriend. He’s loving eyes made me feel better. Would he still love me, I thought, after seeing all these men use me. My thoughts were quickly disturbed and the leader had turned me around once again, and forced me onto my knees. He dropped his pants to the floor and out sprung this monster.