Her breathing and heartbeat now back to normal, Sally closed her eyes and relived what she had just seen. Despite her earlier restlessness, she soon f...und herself fast asleep.Eight hours later, Sally woke from what she had to say was one of the most restful sleeps she'd had in a long time. Crawling from beneath the sheet she'd pulled over herself during the night, Sally pulled off her nightshirt and tossed in on the small pile that contained yesterday's dirty clothes. Rising to her full five. . Par isme aapka lund ka ras hota tho aur maza ata.. Na..” mei itlathi boli.“parwah nahi meri munni.. Mere lund ras ka mei tujhe omlet khilaunga.,. Ab tho ise choos lolly pop ki tarah..”aur mere muhn mei apna lund ghusa diya.. Bhayya mujhe kya kya naamo se bulathe the.. Kabhi gudiya tho kabhi munni, chunnu,, sweet heart, salee, chinal.. Aur randi.. Na jane kya kya.. Yeh sab sun kar mei aur garm ho jathi thi.Mei bhayya ka makkan se chupudi lund ko choos choos kar maze lerahi thi.. Bhayya meri. Oh, was this good! Finally, neither of us could stand anymore. Moaning and groaning loudly, we both came, my jism spurting upwards from between the valley they were buried in, splashing against her neck and throat. She pumped me dry, as her new pearl necklace dripped down onto her massive mammaries.Then, drained, I sagged back in my seat and Elyse sat back on her heels. Smiling, she looked down at the droplets on her tits. Standing slowly, she began to wipe the cum off with the fingers of one. She cried out as her orgasm began instantly and rode me for the next ten minutes as the photos replayed for us. Her orgasms were full and completely at the apex of pleasures as she pounded up and down my cock with her eyes glued to the screen, I couldn’t do anything but sit and enjoy her pleasures as my sack drew tighter and tighter with each thrust of her womanhood over me. Finally I knew I had to blow, no choice but to fill her up once again. My hands gripped her hips and pulled her down over.