While it was re-winding, I went to the bathroom, for a pee. When I’d finished I stared at the wash-basket. The bitch’s underwear would be in there...from the previous night. Again, I couldn’t resist looking. Sure enough, partially hidden was a tiny black and pink g-string (caked in dry punk), a matching bra, that wouldn’t have covered anything, and a suspender belt and stockings (both had spunk stains on them). My mind was racing – what had she done to leave this amount of stains? With stained. When he bent in I pushed my hard cock against his ass, handing him our helmets and shoes as I kept grinding into him. A car driving by honked at us with a few toots, as my hips were planted firmly against Andy’s ass.On the drive back, we had pulled our cocks out from our bike shorts, puling the elastic under our balls. Andy’s cock was fat thicker than 2”, with large balls, we stroked each other’s sweaty cocks as he drove us back home, I leaned over and sucked his fat bulbous tip as he drove,. I tried to control my gag reflex as my throat closed around his cock and I fought my panic as I tried to draw breath. As my eyes started watering, he pulled my head away, letting me gasp in a breath before again inserting his full length into my mouth. My eyes continued to stream as he repeated this movement, my one gasping breath giving me no time to swallow the pooling saliva which was now running down my chin and his cock in equal measure.Now fully erect again, he pulled out of my mouth and. She started massaging her with her both hands. Her hands went between her legs and her inner thigh. She was brushing her pussy every time her hands move from her tummy to thigh. Queen started breathing heavily. Jinia pours oil on her erect tits and massage her breasts and then her belly. Jinia told her to lie on the other side so that she can massage her back. She rolled facing her buttocks upside. Her pussy lips are glistening by her wetness. Jinia pours oil from her soldier continue to her.