Marci begins to hump back against it, addicted to the feeling of having the deepest portions of her pussy rubbed by my cock and the feeling of the swo...len throbbing knot stimulating her G spot. A feeling begins to swell in her belly and she humps faster against the cock. The feeling of hot copious cum still being shot into her pussy and still coming out of her and running down her pussy and dripping off her clit onto the bed, for some reason feels amazing to her and she continues to rock on my. As he does, Emma is sitting on the bed, watching him arrange things. In his hand is the hairbrush Emma knows well for its use, and she looks questionably to him.Donald stands in front of her and says, “Emma. It was mostly in fun for us when you asked me to spank you the other day to remember to be a good wife to me. I think now before we go further, you need to do the same to me, so I remember my responsibilities to you as your husband.” Saying so, he hands Emma the brush.Emma amazed at what. My department usually organizes an inter-college program every year and the hosts who conduct usually dress up in saree (the girls) and boys wear formals. Like every girl, I was excited to wear a saree for three days. So when I went home before a month I was excited to go shopping for saree.My parents were very caring and open. I really did not know anything about sex and its urges I am a virgin. So I used to be wearing just a top and slip and no bra while I am at home. That day I was excited. ‘It’s still the same, after all these years.’ He didn’t fail to notice the buttons on her blouse, undone just enough to reveal the white tops of her silken breasts. Unaware of his glance, Jennifer seemed captivated by the setting. She let go the cushions and rug and they tumbled on the ground. Freed of the bulky bundle, she threw her arms out and twirled around, her head back and her hair hanging free. ‘This is it!’ She cried excitedly, slowing down a little. ‘Spread the rug out here.’ She.