He pulled my hair softly and then violently face fucked me until I was gagging. His cock deep down my throat, I could feel it throbbing inside my mout.... He was cuming. My tears were rolling on my cheek. My mouth was dripping cum, and I was happy. He didn't say anything but now for round two. I thought round two? Round too means me moaning like a little slutty slut; having my orgasm, having my cunt filled with that same hot loads of sperm. He lifted my legs and spread me like an eagle spreads. ...I start to move backwards and forwards, throbbing my cock, feeling her insides.....I start to fuck her more vigorous.....seeing my foreskin sliding in and out of her arse holding on to her shoulders....pulling her down on my cock....cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples....she tells me to hold her nipple and pull it harder. I fuck her arse as hard as I can....knowing I have cum once not long before, but having cum many ties close together, know that she can have my cum when she. He was from Australia and on his own and my wife did not waste any time as she doe when she is really horny. She asked him if he wanted to come to our room with us, he didn't even blush but just said lead the way so off we went. Once in our room my wife became an a****l I have rarely seen her so turned on she let the guy rip her clothes off before grabbing his cock and sucking his like a mad thing. He threw her on the bed and wasted no time mounting her slamming his cock deep inside her. I was. ‘ARRGhhhhh mmmmm,’ Padma groaned as the pain was gradually replaced by the pleasure of the Boy Who Lived cock. Pussy juices and blood started to leak out onto Harry’s balls, coating them in the warm juices. Harry began to alternate quickly between each of Parvati’s and Padma’s pussies, loving the fact that though they were identical, their pussies felt so different on his cock. After a while, Harry collapsed onto the bed and grabbed Padma by her ass, so that she was straddled on top of his.