I assume you fucked her already?”“She took it and wanted more. Fucking her was better than any bimbo at school. Mrs P, come on over. Let Tyrone se... you. Hell sit on his lap!”I didn't hesitate to obey him. His hands explored my body and I loved it. His finger fucked my ass for a bit, making me squirm all over his lap.“I love rich, white, married bitches.”“Well, baby, I am your bitch then,” and I kissed him hard.I then slid between them. I realized I was starving, but not for pizza. I learned. All that power at my fingertip. He gasps, chokes as I fill his mouth with my foot. My other hand still holding its tight grip around his nose. I let go, and move around to straddle him. I can feel his cock nudging me as I press down on his stomach. The temptation is too much. I want to sit on it. To feel him as part of me for a moment. But the pressure on my bladder is all too much also. I wonder if the stream of piss flows through the eye of his cock. Where would it go after that if it. "Well, it's not like I have an enema fetish," she responded. "I don't enjoy the process that much, but it's like shaving. Even if it is a little annoying, I am doing it for the end result." Becky moved into my arms and gave me a kiss, then continued, "And sir, I love the results when you do my end."I groaned at that, and then asked, "Is this the same Becky that wouldn't let me near her ass?" No, sir, it's not," she replied. "That Becky should be thoroughly punished for denying you, and me, the. .mujhe to bas isi pal ka int jar thamane ghat se unke hoto par kis kiya aur dhire dhire chalne laga sofe ki aur…..chachi aur meri saase phul rahi thi mera dil to sayad dhadak kar bahar hi aane vala tha…..m pahli baar sex kar raha tha aurat ke sath so mujhe jayada practise nai thimane chachi ko sofe par bith kar unke boobs dabte hue kiss karne laga ab chacchi ke hath mere balo me the……..m samajh gaya chachi ab under control h mane unki sadi ko jase tase unke sarir ko hath lagate hue kabhi boobs.