I sighed.I'm tired. I'm lonely. I'd be insane without Billy. I thought. Billy. My hands lifted the shirt off of my stomach. The cool air felt deliciou.... I wonder what he had in store for me. Even with my eyes closed I knew my nipples had puckered tight with the cold air. Why won't the man just give up and take me to bed? I'm so ready for him. Thinking of him I used my palms to rub my nipples, dragging my palms in circles. Is it possible to have withdraw symptoms from sex? All he has to do is. Clearly a bit frustrated from his position and wanting to stimulate her further, he moved again to the floor on his knees. Withholding his pleasure givingfor a brief moment only served for a sigh of don’t stop from Gemma. He had no intention of stopping and continued his oral pleasuring of her from a new position. In the reducing gloom I noticed how he was plunging his tongue into her, licking her swollen clit and sucking her, all to the response of generous groans. In between bursts of this. "Your little pussy's really wet, you want daddy to put his big cock in it and fill it up?"I took his cock out of my mouth and stroked it hard for him and said, "yes daddy, i want your big cock in my little pussy" so he repositioned again and laid on top of me and slid his huge cock into my tight hole. I let out a long moan as his cock entered me and stretched my aching little pussy to make room for him.When he finally got all the way inside of me he gave it a good thrust that sent such a wave. She still didn't let go and Gopal went on hitting her. Each slap brought out loud spasmic cries of pain from my wife. The exhaustion and pain made my wife's hands go limp as Gopal snatched away the blouse. My wife's body again jerked up in pain, as he tried to tear away the bra too, without unhooking it. "Pleaase no, please noooo" my wife managed a weak plea amid her constant crying. My wife was lying on the bed with ample areas of her waist, stomach and chest exposed, to the gaze of our.