I placed the water glass on table and placed my hand on her naval and pressed it gently she gave a sigh rubbing her belly and kissing her all over the...head and kissed he chin came down and kissed her neck and sucked her pressed her boobs over the saree and she caught my hands and said no… I locked the doors a took her to the bedroom and ripped her saree and took off the shirt and threw her on the bed and lying on her side and pressing the naval and kissing It slowly placed my hands over her. But I am taking it. My cock shrinks and my prostate is all in control. I am moaning like a brother fucker. I lean back forward and more cocks get shoved in my face I am swirling and really I am just going with it. So I have no idea how many cocks are in me on me or I have in my hands. But cum is starting to build up on me. I then cannot take it any more and lean all the way over and grab the floor. Big guy pulls out but only long enough to get on his knees and bend me over the floor. My fade is. Elizabeth swallowed, closing her eyes tightly. She breathed deeply a few times to calm herself, then released her worries as best as she could. She felt Kurt press himself against her again. And this time, the tip of his shaft slowly entered. It was painful, but it was blissful as well. The blondes eyes shot wide open at the sensation, her jaw dropping slightly as well. Kurt was not rough as he normally was, he was slowly lowering himself into her tight hole as it wrapped around his member inch. We made eye contact several times and I noticed her making her way closer and closer towards me during the course of the night. Her skin tight black dress showed of a pretty decent body with just the right amount of curve and her breasts bounced just enough to let me know that they were real. Perhaps she was comfortable with her size that she’d not asked for implants yet, or perhaps she was just waiting for time to catch up. A woman like that certainly was not let age or gravity get the best of.