I'm trying to sleep" I said turning away from him still leaving my ass partly uncovered. I jumped as I felt his rough fingers slide across the back of...my thigh. "What the hell? Eww is that cum?" He asked. "No, it's just body wash" I insisted keeping my face turned away from him. "I thought I heard somebody fucking, I could have sworn it sounded like dad fucking mom again." he said."Get out of here." I said again nervous about what he might ask next. It was obvious no one was hiding in my room. She has a wild smile on her face, like a child who has been given permission to jump in a mud puddle or throw a full glass of juice onto the floor. She continues “painting” my tit with the cake until her hand is completely covered in it and I can feel the cake start to dry and flake off. “Don’t make too much of a mess, pet,” J says, “you’re only going to have to clean it up.” Several guests laugh at this and I look down and mumble, “Yes, Sir.” Another guest comes forward with his cake and. Ahmed shorts utarny k sath sath apna boxer bhi nechy kardeta hai jis se hira ko uska khara howa lund nazar ajata hai. Ahmed khud ko cover karta hai mgr ankhein khol ahmed k lund ki taraf dekh rahi hoti haiAhmed agaye barh k hira ko galay lagata hai but hira pechy hoky kehti hai k yeh galat hai tum mere shuhar k dost ho main yeh dhoka nahi kar sakti.Ahmed kehta hai k theek hai mut dena dhoka aur raho hamesha akely apni aag khud mai dabaye kyun tumhara shuhar tum khush nahi rakh pata.Hira yeh sun. This time I moved down and kissed her just below her bosom. She shivered. I licked her entire area between the crotch and bust. I tickled her navel with my tongue.By the time I reached her pussy she was already flowing with juices. I started a French kiss with her pussy lips and sucked and bit her clits like I did to her nipples. She started repeating the word God again and again. Then I again rolled her and she was in a position of sitting on my face. I was sucking her pussy and making her.