The man gripped Marcheline’s hips tightly, his long white fingers in stark contrast with her mother’s dark chocolate flesh. His fingers dug into h...r as he raised her up and brought her down hard again. Her mother braced her hands against his chest and swiveled her hips. From her position above him, she slowed the pace of their fucking. The man began to pant raggedly and, with sharp upward thrusts of his hips, attempted to force Marcheline into a faster rhythm. Marcheline kept the pace slow,. Let's eat something." She jumped from the sofa intent to go to the kitchen.I held her by her shoulders and turned her to me. "Wait a moment, Cida. Explain the accident to me. How did you manage to total our car on a trip to the market which happens to be almost around the corner? And what happened to the other car?"She had this look of a cornered rat and couldn't meet my eyes. "There wasn't other car, if you must know. I hit the market sign in front of the market." CIDA, HOW DID YOU MANAGE TO. Then reluctantly leaving her breasts, i went south, towards her fleshy hips, licking, sucking and biting them. And there lies another treat, her deep navel. I played with her navel, using my tongue, lips and all. Sucked her navel while fondling her ass. O i had forgotten, she still had her panty on.After getting satisfied with her midriff region, i went to her pussy, licking her hip bones in the way. On her panty itself, i put my nose on her pussy and inhaled deeply. I really loved the musky. Dressed only in a white string bikini that Maria had picked out for her, the sight of her alternating between pressing her lightly freckled body against the bed and writhing around, a pleading look in her eyes, was a potent aphrodisiac.Susan's wrists and ankles were encased in cuffs that were joined together behind her back using a single thick padlock. The hogtie forced her to arch her back, as if she was proudly displaying her body for her lover. Her luscious lips were wrapped around a bright.