.uski chhut chhoti thi…medam kahne lagi kya problem hai mene jaha mem ander nahi jaa raha…mem ne kah us door me se tere Sir ki creem le aa me cree... le kr aaya mene apne lund per creem lagayi ..aur mem ki chut per b khob lagay,,,ander tak lagayiii mem ab kahne lagi loudu cha lab apna sand se land apni madam ke ander dal di ,,,,,,,,,,Mene apne lund ka top vapas madam ki chhut se sataya ur Dhaka lagay……ab mera lund aada hi gaya tha pura ghusane ki kosis kar raha tha…madam ab uth uth kar padani. His equipment was short but uncircumcised and quite thick. An advantage Lori soon discovered was that he could hit her clit easily on the in-strokes and the semen he left could pool deep in her vagina without being squished out on a deep stroke. His big balls slapped her ass nicely and he was a copious cummer too. Interesting variation, all in all.They dated once a week and enjoyed a rollicking roll in the hay each time. After one such date, Philip was waiting in her bed as she returned. “I. I saw her muscles tighten and relax as she tested her bondage. I saw her hands clench and unclench in anticipation.“What have you planned for me?” she asked breathlessly.“One thing I have not planned is an orgasm.”Her whole body flinched.“Are you so cruel to a damsel in distress?”Cruel? Not on your life. I could smell her pussy. With a finger, I dipped into it, making her gasp. Her juices were running down the crack of her ass.My fantasy saw Andy (you know what she looks like) on her back,. I was slamming her ass hard and fast. I felt like a dog in heat.While my mom and I were fucking like a bunch of wild animals, and hearing her scream with every orgasm she had, there was someone watching us. My sister, who was 28 at the time, and very bisexual, was standing at the door watching us. We didn’t know it at the time, until I heard my sister sigh with relief. I looked up startled, but noticed she had her hand down her shorts. My mom looked up at her, and then at me. My sister came in,.