Fir me apna haath dhire se uski panty me daala nd uski choot me fingering krne laga uski moaning tez hone lagi nd bolne lagi contrl ni ho rha fuck me ...nkit mujhse bhi control ni ho rha tha mene apna lund unki choot me lagaya or bola aaj tujhe apni randi bana ke chodunga or ek hi shot me zor se dhakka mara or aadha lund under chala gya or vo bhot zor se cheekhi or me ruka ni or strokes chalu rakhe me use chode jaa raha tha gaaliya de de ke vo bhi madhosh thi. Nd moan kr rhi thi.Ankit ankit kr ke. )“Daddy, maybe you really should make this decision...”“Nope. That’s why you make the big bucks, Wife.”“Sometimes I don’t like you, Husband,” she said as she pulled his head down to kiss his ear before nipping it.“Ouch,” he hissed out as he jerked away. “Be nice and I’ll lick your pussy for a long time tonight,” he whispered in return.“Won’t work,” she said as she shook her head. “It will probably be very late before Ann and I get to bed tonight.”“Then you can snuggle in my arms, and I’ll pet. “Pleased to meet you, Carol,” I replied“I don’t remember this place being so upmarket,” Carol said“How do you mean, remember?” I asked“I used to live in Wimbledon. When I was married, I always thought of this place as a bit of a geezers pub.”“Oh right, I get you now. Yes, I suppose you were right, it always was a proper boozer as opposed to being a bar or a venue. I think that is why it survives and thrives. Simon the manager has been here about five years and he has transformed it whilst. Her small form lifting from the bed with each of his thrust as his arms held her legs shook with the impending release. Her gasps and his groans mingling in the air as they both moved closer and closer to that release of tension. Her legs tightened around his arms almost seeming to crush them as the waves crashed over her. She could feel the throbbing inside as the warmth seemed to flow from his cock through her and consume her. She loved this feeling, held onto it and rode with him over and.