I enjoyed watching the many spit roasts that went on during the evening -- oh i moaned with joy at the sight . when a woman gasped as she was mounted ...nd penetrated for her first anal fucking , oh i moaned and perhaps wept tears of jealously . The sounds and smells in the room over came me and i ventured into the kitchen for a refreshment , finding some more pinot i helped myself and return to the activities with a full glass of nectar . a comfy looking chair from across the room beckoned me. Every day I and her son would sit in the hall to study. Many a times Nazma would come and sit in front of us doing some house work like cutting vegetables or knitting etc. Many days passed and I never missed a day to go and teach her son. All these days I did only two things teach her son and gaze his mother’s luscious body. Many a times I had witnessed her returning my stare with her stare. That time my friend was transferred to Chittagong from the office. One such day while her son was. Dawn’s balls sent potent spurts against the back of Faith’s mouth. The slayer’s throat moved as she swallowed, not pausing until she lightly licked the last dribble from the small slit. Dawn’s cock had wilted, but not completely softened."F… Faith, thank you. That was… amazing…"Faith licked her lips before replying,"Hell, I thought it was a wicked cruel story ‘til I saw it. Then I just wanted to take the edge off you so you’d last longer when I rode it. That’s a nice cock, Dawnie. I bet Buffy’s. He helps and removes his socks at the same time now he moves back to her. Kissing his way up her legs to get to her pussy. He thinks to himself. It’s been awhile since I have done this to anyone, but she smells so good. He touches her and works her panties off in between kisses. He can feel as he runs a finger over her covered pussy. He whispers, ‘You are so wet.’ She smiles and tells him, ‘It’s been awhile.’ They both know that she is really turned on by him. He kisses her again and feels.