Land and women have to be used to the maximum always’ he said in thoughts. He gave me another glass of wine which I drank hastily. I felt good and w...rm. He came and sat near me. He took my hand and began to kiss from the fingertips to the shoulders. Though his lips were soft and supple his beard pricked my skin which irritated me.Then he kissed my neck and removed my pallu exposing the blouse. I lied down on the bed and he began to unhook the blouse. My red bra would have given him a real. “That’s great! What did you get up to?”“I met some women,” Jason said cautiously. “How was, uh...”“Mine?”Carlotta beamed, thinking of the hours she’d spent with Matilda’s head buried between her legs.“Amazing.“Jason put the bowl of cream down, and slowly stepped towards his boss. She froze in place, her heart racing, blood pumping furiously throughout her veins. His hands moved up and cupped both of her breasts, and his head slowly dipped down to meet hers.As per Matilda’s instructions,. The new contended held himself still for a moment as my wife orgasmed, then began to dick her ass with long smooth strokes, bringing his hands around to grasp her body just below her b**sts, increasing the speed of his strokes steadily until he had matched the ferocity of the other two, the sound of flesh slapping wetly against flesh now audible to me even over the sound of the spectating boys, who were now chanting "DP, DP, DP!"I marvelled at the energy and sheer unadulterated stamina of the. Her insides were abraded in a hundred different places, the blood making her chute hot and sticky, and wet enough to let him force his cock in deeper. He grabbed her hips and sharply pulled her down on to him, bottoming out.Maya could acutely feel every vein and bump on his cock as it throbbed within her, scraping against her raw flesh, and the sheer agony of it made her start wailing nonstop. Her trapped tongue kept the volume down, so he let her go at it. After all, the real torture hadn't.