Irfan jab bhi shop par koi naya bikni set aata hai pahle mujhe pehna kar trail lete hai trail to kiy bas mere pehante hai mere sexy figur ko dekh kar ...uru ho jate hai fir ghar ho kitchan ho ya bath room bas chudai -chudai aur chudai aap ko ek din ka romanti vakia batati hu bat barish ke mausam ki hai irfan dophar lunch ke liye ghar aaye mai aapne kaam mai lagi thi par iffy ka mood kuch aur hi tha mai kitchan mai thi uah kitchan mai aakr pichhese meri kamr aur pith par kiss karen lage mai rotiya. It was becoming so hard to tell the difference between her encounters with me and that which she had just had with my sister. The thought of taking part in a threesome with the two people who made her body quiver with such passion was too much for her to resist and she simply nodded to Shena.It seems that Shena had thought of everything. Sunday came and Mom and Dad were going to see friends that night. Shena and I were alone in the house and I sighed to myself that I would probably spend the. "Ummm ... Yeah, lick it. Use your tongue."I held Mr. Moore's cock in my hand and felt him hot and surprisingly heavy as I closed my mouth over the head. He forced me to open wide and I couldn't get much more than the head past my lips. I swirled my tongue around the glans and tickled his pisshole. My other hand cradled his generous balls. They were heavy as well and much bigger than Dale's. I sucked his dick for thirty seconds maybe, no longer than a minute at the most, finding the flavor a lot. Maria held Sandra's head firmly in her hands. She leaned back and rocked her hips against Sandra's face. Sandra concentrated on pussy licking to try and ignore the ass-fucking that was being inflicted on her. Maria groaned, Swarthy grunted as they each used Sandra to achieve their pleasure. She was there only to serve them. One had her pussy shoved in Sandra's face, the other had his cock shoved up her ass. Then came the inevitable climax. The grunting, followed by the faster pace. Maria ground.