With one swift motion, though, he grabbed her hip and flipped her over so that her ass was in the air. He grabbed her hips and pulled her backwards on...o all fours. Instantly he buried his cock back into her pussy and the feeling was even better than before!Richard increased his pace, pounding her pussy mercilessly. He had his hands on Brigit's hips, pulling himself deeper with every stroke. Brigit began to cum, screaming out his name as his cock speared into her. Richard could feel her snatch. “Mmmm” she moaned as I began pushing in and out of her.I started moving faster in and out of her, and watched as she began thrusting back and forth, meeting mine.“Oh, is that the fastest you can fuck me?” she moaned loudly at meI began thrusting in and out quicker and quicker, and as I quickened my pace, hers slowed at the amount of pleasure she began to receive, as I was smashing into both her clit and g-spot at once“OH GOD, DON’T STOP FUCKING ME!” she screamed as I felt her tighten up,. "I reached out and felt the wetness between her legs."It was sexy mum." and I pushed the covers down."Oh my God," she squealed and sang "happy days are here again" as she got in beside me and gripped my erection.For breakfast the following morning, she dressed in a short black skirt, (not too short though, it had to cover the top of her stockings) and a low cut black blouse, once again we were treated almost as royalty, courtesy of my by now legendary tips."How would you feel if I just happened. Narendra slowly started to pump his tool in and out of his wife's pussy, which in his absence tasted three or four other dicks. Pramila started counting – one, two, three... 12th stroke. She feared all was over. But her husband not just kept the momentum going, he gradually picked up the pace. She realized that he was now fucking her like a real man. Her tensions eased, fears gone and she started to melt – enjoy the fuck, which went on and on -- from missionary position to doggie style and back.