" you say as he pulls away, and he smiles, glancing over at the furs in front of the fire. He sees a few scrolls laid out there, and looks back to you... "Doing a bit of reading?" he asks, and you nod with a smile. "Well... go ahead and return to it then. I'll join you in a moment." "Yes, my Master." you reply quietly, and he smiles, watching you go, his eyes perusing your body again, from the back this time. He swallows hard as you sink onto your knees and slink forward, stretching out. They hugged each over so tight that even a little air won’t pass. She was enjoying my friend’s hairy and broad chest.After sometime they parted and my friend wiped her pussy in towel and his penis too. Seems they don’t have anymore straight after so many fucking session. I looked at my wife’s pussy it was red and swallow after so much fuck.. They slept immediately after the session as very tired of fucking.. But they were sleeping hugging each other. I was not getting sleeping, I started. With her hands on my butt cheeks, she pulled me deep in her warm wetness as I could feel myself knocking on her cervix. She would pull me in and then let me pull back creating a rocking rhythm in her pussy. Although I had cum, hardly a few minutes ago but I could contain the joy of the pussy fucking for much longer and felt the lava boiling in my balls and getting ready to escape. I could not differentiate if she was fucking my cock or I was fuckin her pussy and I heard, “Yes, yes, yeses”. She. “At my pussy, you mean?” “Uh-huh. I wanna see.” “Well, sure, why not; I’ll be pretty messy, thanks to you.” “I know, and I want to see you… how you look, after.” My curiosity was boundless, and she seemed so open about indulging it. “Of course.” She accepted my odd request calmly, not embarrassing me, and leaned back against the upper cabinet, moving her legs wider apart. I dropped to my knees in front of her and stared at what my cock and our brief but vigorous fuck had done to her sex. Where.