Unki lips kiss karte hue unke munh ka swad aur unki saliva ka sweet aur salty taste mujhe madhosh kar raha tha. Unki aahe bharne ki sexy awaz aur nang... jism par aabhushan land ke liye ek viagra ki goli se kam nahi the. Aab woh uttezana se siskari bharte hue boli oh salman 26 sal se tadapati zeenat par ye kya hua mujhe masal do mujh par cha jao mein madhosh hu mujhe aab or mat tadpao aao mere raja meri pyas bujha do. Unki halat dekh kar meine bhi socha der karna uchit nahin hai aur unko nanga. I want you to beg.” I moan as your tongue flicks over me again. “Please, oh god please.” I can feel you smile as you take my clit between your lips and your tongue, worrying it until it’s hard and aching. “You like that, don’t you.” You say a single finger starts to probe my ass. “Yes, yes I do.” I manage to groan. “More, please,” I moan again, louder, when a second finger is added. My hips bucking wildly against your face, your breathing hitched and desperate. You pull back and I whimper. She quickly rubbed some Blue X onto his swollen cock, and jumped on top of him. ‘Resist the Temptress!’ Ordered Professor Smith, form behind the mirror. ‘Too late Prude!’ Yelled Christina, as he ripped of another guards pants and shoved her mouth over his dick. The man was unable to resist this lightning fast deep throating and was soon spraying his cum all over Christina’s face. It didn’t take long for Christina to get organised. She sat on the guy who fucked her snatch, while another guy did. I look down at her with her knees up to her chest causing her belly to be even more exaggerated in the look of pregnancy, her tits slowly swelling ready to produce milk, and my dick buried inside the same wet vagina that her father and brother in-law emptied their nuts into. I think I can still feel their greasy warm sperm-laden semen lubricating the underside of my prick enticing me to add my own wad to the collection of seed coating the walls of my wife’s vagina. Perhaps it’s the primal.