She re-entered the living room with a dust rag and a can of Pledge...right in front of me she sprayed the coffee table and wiped it down all the while...letting me see her 34B's swing in front of me. I had a flashback to about 3 years ago while working in the field with her while she had no bra...my curiosity that day started or journey to intimacy. We smiled at each other as she turned to dust the TV...I watched her generous thighs wiggle as she walked swinging her somewhat wide hips in the. To this day I haven't a clue why."I love listening in to their lovers!" She whispered right into my ear as her right hand touched my mid-thigh, and it began to inch upwards to my hardening cock." You don't find it a little creepy?" I whispered, right before her lips brushed my cheek."Not really. I got used to listening to this sort of thing years ago. My mom has even taken me to a few of her private hen parties, hoping I'll fall in love with one of her gal pals or their daughters. It disturbs. I could hear his heavy breathing. He wasn’t very patient and I only just managed to get into position when he was up and on!I had difficulty adjusting to the right height for the bulldog. He wrapped his paws around me and his cock hammered away like the crazy Muppet drummer Animal, bashing away all over my ass.Kong told me to lower my bottom and I did. I felt Kong’s hand touching me before Fang’s cock was guided to the right hole and it was inside me.“Oh my God,” I screamed as the cock tore. I then went ahead, using feathery touch, I started massaging her breasts. The nipples were stiff, the sighs were increased further, her breath had become heavier. My head was so close to her breast, she pulled me, hugged me tightly and said in my ear “suck them, Nish, suck them”. I sucked her boobs for some time, bit the nipples, took the chocolate sauce which was reachable, applied on the breasts and I started sucking her breasts further. Her fingers were running over my head, with eye.