So all three of us were sucking his dick, me from the end, and Vic and Ange from side to side. Jocko really seemed to love this as his groans and his ...ushing into my throat became more pronounced and vigorous.As Jocko pushed his dick down my throat, naturally Vic’s and Ange’s heads moved toward me, we basically had Jocko’s total dick engulfed in our three mouths, one on the end two on each side. When I pulled back almost out, the three of us ended up sucking on the end of his dick at the same. Her back was completely bare, except for the part where the aanchal of her pink cotton saree crossed over her shoulder. As Anjali walked, her buttocks were rhythmically swinging and only then could the man feel the curves and outlines of her buttocks through the semi-transparent effect of her saree. Even her ass-cracks appeared like a crease on her saree. Her pair of bare legs were also prominent clearly under her saree. The man could make out that Anjali wasn’t even wearing her shaya and. "Jacob, I thought..." Shh, my love," he whispered, his body moving closer to hers. "Don't think. Don't talk. Just feel."His lips took hers again, wringing a soft moan from deep within her. His hands roamed her body with avid care, finding every place that stoked her fiery passions with the precision and grace of a virtuoso.He stroked the length of her back, his large hand cupping the curve of her bottom, slipping between her parted thighs to find wet heat. With a groan of his own, he explored. It was like it never left. I spun her around and pulled up her skirt. Her ass looked beautiful as I grabbed her cheeks and put my cock in her wet folds. I bent her over and rammed my cock deep in her wet folds. She moaned loudly as I grabbed her hips and pounded her hard and fast. My hand rubbed her clit as I brought her closer to the brink of orgasm. She stood up and I wrapped my other arm around her. I kissed her neck from behind. I was getting closer to cumming. I continued kissing.