He watched as the man she had been stroking shot his load on her body as well. “Oh shit!” he thought. “She is so fucking beautiful.” Although ...e loved the feel of the woman’s mouth on his cock, his wife’s ass was now open. He wasted no time in asking the woman to straddle his wife’s face while he fucked her ass. He had never moved as quickly as he did when he joined his wife on the lounge chair, lowering her ass onto his ram rod straight cock. He wanted to blow just from feeling her ass slide. I get her on all fours and spread those golden legs. Her hands grasp the headboard in readiness. I nudge my cock against her lips and push in, loving the feeling of her wet, tight pussy. She is so lubricated that she takes my length with ease. I quickly settle into a steady rhythm, fucking her deep with delicious strokes. Carla is loving it, making the right sort of appreciative grunts as I give her what she craves. My hands reach underneath her to caress her perfectly shaped breasts, quickly. They appeared to be in very animated conversations every time I saw them.One Friday morning after my class on organic chemistry, I stopped for my coffee and she was there. So was the guy, and the conversation was not just animated, it was loud and acrimonious. Caren was calling the guy all kinds of things, but mostly she was yelling at him for cheating on her.Suddenly, she took his frat pin off her blouse and threw it at him.I was embarrassed because that conversation should have taken place in. The lady was averagely fair, but quite tall for girls of her age. She wore black formal wear, and her shoulder length burgundy black hairs accentuated her bright face. Her eyes were big, and expressive. And her full lips had a tired curve to it cause of the workload she seems to be wearing instead of make-up.Kiran turned the other way, as she remembered that she was ordered to do something. She swiftly prepared the coffee with a smile at the pun of her own thoughts. As she finished and placed.