P. dekhte ho? mene kaha haan mujhe achha lagta hai!Fir mujhse puchha kya tumne kabhi kisi ke sath sex kiya hai? mene kaha haan 3-4 baar kiya hai! wo b...li kya main bhi b.p. dekh sakti hoon tumhare sath agar tumhe koi etraz naa ho to? ab ek baat batao yaaro mujhe kyo etraz hone laga koi ladki mujhe khud bol rahi hai ki mujhe tumhare sath b.p. dekhna hai mene b.p. on kar di hum dono dekhte rahe thodi der baad wo garam hone lagi. uske muh se azib si aawaz aane lagi mene uska haat pakad liya or use. Actually, she had been ready from sometime that afternoon, but she had a recipe she wanted to follow and, heaven help anything that got in the way!At last, Sarah was ready for me to penetrate her. Heaven knows, I was ready and as hard as I could get. Sarah lined me up on her tunnel and ordered me to press forward. At this point, I took over. I was afraid that, in her enthusiasm, Sarah would be hurt accidentally if I didn't take charge. Therefore, I made sure that I was lined up correctly and. My sister's pace increases and I switch tits so that I can use my left hand on her breast. I begin pinching her nipple, while simultaneously sucking and nibbling her left breast. I suck in my gut, and lift my hips allowing me to go slightly deeper into her.I can feel her getting wetter as we fuck, and find it odd that she isn't being her normal potty mouth, until I remember her wanting to stay quite. As she nears her orgasm, though, I start to hear her mumbling. At first it is incoherent, but. “That’s it! That’s it, Bernie! Work those fucking hot mountains, support me you sexy jock! Support your coach!” Dad grunted and was sweating up a storm all over the green sheets on the bed. He had grit his teeth, face red and sweaty, a roll of fat still squeezed between his collarbone and chin as I propped my hands under his damp head to help him watch his own sexy torture!That stony big belly sunk around the finger very nicely... I then pushed Dad's back up. "THRUSSSSST!!!" cried out Mr. D and.