Par jab maine foam us ke lun pa lagea to wo ek dan steel ki rod ke tara sakth ho gaye Momu kahne laga mona ab nahi raha jata tum juk jao mai diwar ko ...aker kar khari ho gayi thora juck gayi to us na piche sa meri choot mai ek jatke sa lun gysa diya pir monu na uper sa shower on kar diya piche se wo meri choot mai shot mar raha the or uper sa garam garm pani kae barish ho rahi the dire dire sare foam nikle lagaMuja bohat maja aha raha tha b ilkul naya style the sath mai hum nah rahe the or sath. I could not wait any longer. I could not even wait for my hubby, since my beloved Victor was coming back home the next day.As I began to squeeze my clit between my naughty fingers, something caught my eye in the back yard. Our neighbor Tyrrell was dragging the mower out of the shed. The dark skin in his black torso was covered in sweat.The young guy had been lifting weights and now he was going to mow the lawn. What a great sight for my hungry eyes…I slowly dipped a finger inside of my heating. I always love the night sky in remote areas, the millions of stars that make up the Milky Way twinkle bright with no light pollution. It was difficult to tell how big the house was as the lights from the car lit up a number of outbuildings and storage areas. There were fields all around the house and the nearest neighbour, Tom advised, was three kilometres away. Tom stopped the car and switched off the engine “You may now disembark” said Tom in his best Irish accent and we all laughed as we got. With it wet loose and gaping they reach for the big plug. She can feel it being rubbed over her cunt then pushed against her hole, this one won’t go in as easy. She can feel putting lots of weight behind it her hole stretching like never before the cock covering up her voice saying it’s too big. And then pop it’s inside, the pain and pleasure rushed threw Lucy you could hear he moaning so loud, as hit goes threw her bony the only way out is her cunt and gushes uncontrollably pulse after pulse.