” You pull her to the end of the table and spread her legs wide. You can see her pretty little pink pussy shiny with her cunt juices. Red lines stri...ping her lips like a zebra. You wanted a taste of that, but first you wanted to admire the marks you left on her ass. You flip her over. You realize she has ankle straps already on. You take each leg and attach her to the table spread wide face down. you slightly bend while grabbing her ass cheeks apart. Soft but nothing like Mila’s. You dive. He then manages to get her back inside and sits her on the couch and hugs her. this is no ordinary wowan this was the girl of his dreams sitting beside him for the first time. after fantasies and dreams of this day he finally has the courage to push it beyond everything else and take what hes been longing for from this beautiful woman.he grabs her by the hand and starts walking through the house looking for her room he finally finds her room and spins around to look at and realizes she isnt. This is happening. I feel a bit bad, but in the end this is just about pussy. Nothing personal. Your wife is hot, and she really can't get enough.I walked into the bedroom and she dragged me onto the bed. She almost ripped my undewear off to get to my cock, then buried it so far down her throat I thought she was going to suffocate. But she didn't.After a few minutes, I knew I was getting close. I tried to pull away but she wouldn't have it--just said she wanted to feel my hot spunk pouring down. . I really don't mind." Oh ... would you? Thank you, thank you..." and she jumped up and gave Susan a hug."What about you, Heather... ?" asked Thomas. "Would you want to join the table, as well? I could always join Henry and his friends..."Heather looked at Karen, embarrassed. "Thank you for your offer, Thomas, and no disrespect to any of you but ... I think I'd rather join Henry at his table." She smiled. "That way, you could stay with Karen ... But I'm still part of the revolt tomorrow. That.