Eka ek mera haath uske paint ke zip par chala gaya. Uska land ekdam kadak ho gaya tha.Mai uske land ko bahar kar diya wo tan kar 7 inch ka ho gaya tha... Mai to uska land dekh kar pagal hui ja rahi thi. Achanak uska haath mere boobs par chala gaya wo usse pagalo ki tarah dabaye ja raha tha. Usse bhi raha nahi gaya usne dhire dhire mere sare kapade utar diya mai sirf panty aur bra me thi. Usne pahle meri bra utar di phir wo meri nippal ko buri tarah chusta ja raha tha mere muh se siskiya nikal. I looked into his eyes, and I shivered because the man inside was definitely not a weakling. I had some sense of honor though, so I forced myself to kneel in front of dad. I began kissing and licking the head of his mighty weapon. I was shaking inside just thinking of the implications of taking on such a heavy piece of artillery, but I figured if Jane could handle dad’s rod then I could too.I put all my reading to work and tried to get the head of dad’s dick to go down my throat. I got about. It was an indie romance. A lesbian one.Despite it being Friday, no one was really in this theater. We had our section all to ourselves. The bombastic music from the new comic book movie bled through the wall, which was annoying, but also why we had our privacy. Soon the movie started playing, and Wendy realized just what sort of romance it was.But that didn’t stop her from kissing me when the heroines were making out, sharing their forbidden love behind their husbands’ back while the autumn. “Can I marry her, pretty please?” Natalie begged me after I shot my jizz down her throat, “I promise, I’ll still be your butt-slut, but I badly want her for a wife! Pleeeaassseee!”“I’m game for that. As long as we can both fuck and suck him. You really liked it, didn’t you?” Emily grinned, not giving Natalie a chance to object as she tongue-fucked her mouth.“Oh, yes ... I loved it! I’m Natalie, as he said. I have a serious ass play fetish. Fucking, licking, spanking, fondling, dry-humping, etc..