Now my husband raised his head and I saw he was smiling cheekily, he pushed his cock towards my chin and I pushed out my tongue to greet the now rigid...ans shining flesh. I wrapped my lips around the head of the cock and began to lick and suck gently as I felt the other cock inside my cunt begin to move in and out with a regular motion. It was obviously a huge member and I suddenly realised to whom it belonged. I sucked harder on the cock in my mouth as I felt the excitement and thrill fill my. Dan pulled the netting loose, tugged the hide off. It wasn’t a he, it was a woman, and she was naked as a Jaybird! The beam from his flashlight showed small breasts capping the skinny chest, her muscles were thin and hard looking. There was a huge mass of pubic hair, and even more on her behind. Dan stood there in shock, staring. There was blood coming out of a cut just above her right eye, he realized he had done that with the rifle butt. He looked closely, she had impossibly long hair, it. I sprinted.There she was, waiting at the base of the stairs. She was in a short well fitted orange kurti and white leggings.“Damn she looks beautiful. Always trying to make me fall in love!”- I thought.She started to climb the stairs leading to the terrace. I followed discreetly.The landing of the stairs just in front of the terrace door was an absolute secluded place. No soul had ever come here for days, or even months. It was a small space, but large enough for both of us. Standing here I was. " She straddles his hips, a smile as wild and rare as any blossom sketches her face in beauty; her throat rises and faints back, chin high, hair riffling; his cock buried inside her. Scratch marks fleck his body from her passions; and the head of his cock, almost painfully swollen, is dark shadowed purple as its cleaves the pink seahsell perfectness of her labia. A dehooded monk dipping in reverent prayer, the rhythm of her clitoris rubbing a crease along the wet gleam on his shaft. "Blue...".