"My darling Tim, you feel so good!"For a long moment, he luxuriated in her scent, eyes closed. Her twat felt so tight wrapped around his shaft. She cl...nched her pc muscle rhythmically. Then a more potent scent intruded. He flared his nostrils.What is that smell? Is that... ? Her pussy?Had to be. His cock swelled. A new scent and he liked it! He grabbed her hips and began thrusting in and out."Oh! Oh!" Long, low moans escaped her lips every time he bottomed out.She was absolutely drenched. This. Suck my fucking nipples. ahhhh…yesss..” Riya screamed at him.Karan bent her backward and licked her all the way from stomach till her boobs before sucking on her left boob. He could barely take in half of her boob in his mouth.He kept on sucking at her boob while flicking his tongue over her nipple. His one hand was fondling her other boob, twisting the other nipple. And the other hand was around her lower back. He knew that she gets turned on when someone fondles her back. It was like her. I could see several guys gathered around a table. Judging from the clothes and the scene in general, it was not a recent meeting. I quickly jerked my hand back and the scene went away. Slowly, I touched it again and sure enough the scene was back in my mind. As I was not in a comfortable position, I took the handle down from the shelf and laid it across my knees. When I let go of it, the scene disappeared again. With the object laying across my knees, I took the time to study it closely. It. She was looking at Mary’s eyes but her gaze was looking at the mirror and the small gap that remained between the material and the wooden frameMary’s admirer was now standing an aisle closer as his wife/girlfriend was holding up a pale gossamer-like set of bra and panties. She could see him saying something to her and watched as she smiled and pressed herself back against him. She imagined his hands were upon her ass while his eyes devoured her. she turned about and smiled at Angela before.