They knew they had no chance of resisting as they felt the girl’s thumbs easing inside the elastic waistband of their knickers and pushing them down...ards. Suddenly, they had two girls kneeling in front of them with their faces so close to their hair mounds, holding their knickers around their ankles. They both heard the order, “Step out of them, you naughty granny.” They knew they had no choice but to do exactly that, and moments later their knickers were thrown onto the table to join the rest. He still needed to get his pleasure. If he made her come again like he often did, that would be great but it was not his goal at this point. He just wanted to fill her cunt with his seed. David pulled out, pulled his mother up on her knees and elbows and slid back into her. He held her hips and pulled her back and forth on his cock, fucking himself with her cunt while he did not move. He leaned to the side enough that he could watch Carrie's tits sway under her as he did it. He loved. Tom leant forward; his mouth hovered only centimetres form the woman’s flesh, allowing his heated breath to raise goose bumps across her chilled skin. His dark eyes maintained constant contact with the panting blonde as his teeth plucked the turgid peaks through the lace. When his tongue gently lapped against the straining tips, Tiffany sobbed quietly; her back bowed over his arm which forced the pale flesh deeper into the heat of Tom’s mouth. A moment later sharp teeth began to tug at the. He seemed to know that my husband was in Pune for the weekend. We had fooled around a couple of times in the parking lot but nothing more. I felt very uncomfortable at the idea of riding the lift back with him to our apartment. What if some of the neighbours saw? I said this to Rahul but he ignored it. Luckily, no one saw us in the lift and even on our floor, none of the other apartment doors were open. When we entered the apartment, Rahul immediately lunged at me and grabbed me in an embrace..