Kuch deer tak bari bari sub farig gay aur beath ker bateen karne lage ab sub ek dosre se free ho gay thay aur ek dosrey ke bobs aur lun per hath marna...shuru ker diya sub ne irada kya k Khana kha ker phir dobara chudi kare gey sub larkiyan nangi ki kitchen main chali gai aur hum sub bateen kerne lage. Khana kha ker sex shuru karne ka program banaya ab sub eik darye main late gay mera muh sadia ki phudi per tha aur sadia ke muh main ali ka lun tha ali ki zuban maha ki phudi chat rehi thi aur maha. " She giggled as she resettled herself.Perhaps it was the fact that had been not been penetrated for far too long. Perhaps it was because she was just too small. Perhaps it was a combination of the two. She turned around to face me. We hadn't seen each other's faces since it all began and now I could see her depraved and cock starving plea that painted her face. My aunt, the one who was like my second mother, was laying here hungry for my cock and I was dying to give it to her."I think I know. After a few more moments of the push-wait-relax technique, I finally had all seven and a half in her very tight rectum.I waited a moment to see what she would do. She started humping her ass back and forth; slow, short strokes at first, then longer ones as she got used to it. After a few more minutes, she was slamming it in and out, the full length of my cock entering and leaving her ass. I decided to take charge of the movement. I grabbed her hips, and began fucking her ass with long, hard. But Peter and Sam definitely noticed and kept stealing glances at my wife’s rack. I watched as Sam produced a pipe, packed it, and lit it with a lighter in short order. The pungent stench of the herb filled the room and I wrinkled my nose in disgust as I drained another glass of wine. Sam held in his breath and passed the pipe to my wife who took a big hit herself and walked the pipe over to me, grabbing the bottle of wine from a side table on her way. She exhaled a huge puff of smoke into my.