Wo ulath gayi or mera ser le ke gaand ke paas sata di..Kya khusboo tha dam bhar ke chat ne laga..Wo to do bar jhad chuki thi or wild v ho gayi thi.Wo ...ujhe dhakka di or mere uppar beith gayi..Mujhe kiss karna suru kiya or gale me v kiss kiya..Dress ko utar ke full body me apna jiv ferane lagi kya fillings tha yar…Uske bad dhire dhire niche gayi or ek dam patak se mera 8″ lund ko muh me le kar choosna start kiya..Hum v siskariyan le rahe the..Wo mere goti ko v chata…Uska bed me do tange phelake. Then out of no where he grabs my hips and pulls me on it. I'm sitting down on his massive poll, squishing it between his stomach and my ass cheeks. Its so huge and powerful under me."There you go, slut." He groans."This was your idea, don't call me a slut." I'm just k**ding, god. Your a sensitive little slut aren't are. Just watch the porno."While I watch massive tits rock back and forth on the TV I start rocking back and forth on his cock. Mark is groaning. As my slick sweaty ass slides up and. ' 'Make you do what?' 'For a start you could try to make me suck you off.' 'Dirty,' he grinned. 'That will not be hard. You love giving head.' 'Maybe, just maybe…' He hated when I stole his words…'I’m not in the mood today.' He smiled and started rubbing himself with a flat palm on his fly, making sure, the outline of his hard-on is visible through the material of his jeans. He was moaning as he was pleasuring himself in front of me unscrupulously. Then he stopped the tease briefly, leaving his. Easily gaining the upper hand in such a physical contest, I forced myself inside and re-fastened the door. Leaning in close to her ear, I whispered, “Don’t scream, and the rest of what is about to transpire will be easier and perhaps more delightful for the both of us.” My blood was boiling now as I felt her body giving in, her flesh goosing up as I began reaching for her clothes to tear them off. I didn’t want her to look into my eyes, so I turned her around and pressed her left cheek against.