On the backside there was two more pictures. One shows the “After” shot on the sidewalk. I was shocked as I saw how messy I looked. You could see ... string of sperm hanging from my earring and my make up was smeared from all the sperm om my face. The other picture shows me sitting in a guy’s lap with his huge cock in my ass with another guy bending over me fucking my pussy. In my hand I am stroking yet another monster cock. I have the look of ecstatic pleasure written all over my face. It is. I could tell that she had already orgasmed right then. Àlvaro'shands had been stroking her back a little, though now they locked firmly around Zaida's hips.At first he went slowly in and out a few times, allowing her to adjust, though it wasn't too longbefore he was picking up his speed. Pretty soon his cock was pumping Zaida from behind fastand hard like an engine piston.My beautiful wife was now openly moaning, her face turned to look into the camera lens,mouth open and brows furrowed. Her. "We were in the middle of catching up on life's happenings when I heard Tootie's voice from the kitchen shouting, "OMIGOD!"Mike stood up quickly. "Baby, is something wrong?" No," answered Tootie, then she said, "Dan, can you please come in here?" The tone was just a little bit more than tense.I got up, totally confused as to what was going on. I walked into the kitchen. There was Tootie and Sheila, looking like they'd just seen a unicorn, and Cindy, with a smile. A smirk, actually.Tootie spoke. .. yeh...” she gasped “Just get a move on then with your worshipping”.I looked around Bree to see if Sister Anna was still watching us - she was.“Hey Sister ... come over and sit beside us please”.She stood up immediately.“Yes!!!!!” I thought “She’s finally going to leave us”.But she amazed me when she walked over and sat beside us.“Fuck me” I muttered “What will it take to get her to leave?”I thought for a moment before I asked her a question “Are these tits worthy of worshipping by your.