Her moans grew louder and her grip stronger, one hand moving onto his shoulder, her nails making deep impressions into his shirt. “Yes Drew, at las... you’re fulfilling your role…” she said, gasping, her eyes half closed, as she bit her lip. Drew just gritted his teeth, his face pressed into her neck as she raised her body and ground her pussy into his cock. Drew was in some other place, an out of body sensation surrounding him as the weight of Lisa's body bore down on him in a moment of. Lakin aab Inder piche se INder ka lund mere muh se ho ker Pooja ki choot main ja reha tha Uska aab pura lund or tatte mere muh ko touch ker rahe the lakin fir bhi maine Pooja ki choot chatnni nahi chori.Balki or jyada ache tarike se uski choot chatne laga.Uski choot ka sara rass mere muh main gir reha tha.Inder ke lund ka krapan or uski garmahat mujhe meri zib par mehsoos ho rahi thi.Main gay nahi huun lakin fir bhi tab maine ek do baar Inder ke lund ka supara pooja ki choota se nikal ker. Sheer bliss.For several minutes, the only sound in the room was of her sucking and slurping while I groaned with pleasure. I wasn’t going to last long if she kept it up. Placing my hand on the top of her head, my fingers cupping the back of her skull, I slowly humped her face, fucking her mouth like it was a cunt. By then, she had lifted her skirt to reveal a pair of lavender panties with a prominent wet patch.“Stop,” she panted, suddenly pulling back. “Slow down. I want to make it last.”I. You come home from work, park your car in the garage, and walk through the door that connects the house to the garage as you call out "Honey, I'm home." The door closes behind you before you see two men with guns and next to them you see your frightened wife tied to one of the swivel stools at the breakfast bar that separates the kitchen from the family room. She appears to be unhurt, but she has duct tape across her mouth. One of the men waves his gun at you and says:"Be quiet, listen, and do.