Phir mera muh dusri taraf karke meri gand ko apni taraf kheecha ab mai ramesh ko bhi dekh sakti thi usne meri gardan aage ki or bilkul jhuka ke meri g...nd bilkul chipka li aur choot per ungli pherta hua apna land meri choot par tika diya uska aage ka supda bahut mota malum ho raha tha mujhe bahut maza aa rha tha ramesh gode bech kar so rhe the .Usne ab apna land meri choot me ghusana chalu kiya to mai aage ko sarak gyi bahut hi mota hone ke karan par usne mujhe . Phir piche kheecha aur apne land. ’ She sort of grinned at Tony as she added, ‘Of course, this is a different kind of tube!’ ‘Damn, Katie, I never even thought about it being your husband and how you would feel about him screwing Jane! I guess I was just thinking of you and Matt, as professional people who could help solve our problem. Good god, how could I have been so self-centered? Look, if this is too much of a sacrifice or is going to cause you trouble, I’m certainly am willing to drop the whole idea!’ Katie reached over. Then, Marcie screamed and started squirting like a water-hose. She held her cunt just above my face, drenching it with her hot cum-fluid as Vicki removed my cock from her mouth and another mouth quickly gobbled it in and kept rhythmically sucking the sperm out of my draining balls. Marcie swung a leg back over me and rolled onto her back rubbing her clit as a fountain of cum continued to spray out and up. I had only seen a true “squirter” in pornos, but this was the real thing. Marcie had a. Thanks, Trish. See you in the morning."Heather quickly answered the phone and asked Bob to wait for a moment. Trish remained standing in the doorway, now curiously staring at the pile under the envelope. Heather sensed that if she didn't encourage Trish to leave, her next question would be about what was on her desk."Is there anything else, Trish?"Trish looked up and smiled. "No. It can wait until morning. Get home. Be with your husband. You don't know how many free nights you'll have once.