Sometimes at my house and sometimes at hers while our spouses were at work. Sometimes we got a motel room. I had a small home office in a spare bedro...m off the living room around the corner from the kitchen. There was a sl**per sofa in there that we put to use on several occasions. My wife rarely came home for lunch but never came home any other time during work. I was in my office one afternoon when Renee called and said she was stopping by in a while which sounded good to me. And about an. .Don’t worry maradala… making the fuck more enjoyable… ok… Bava… do whatever you want… just move back and pushed again… poured some more honey into her pussy… It’s awesome to fuck the pussy with honey… fucking her pussy with honey making me crazy…Oh… god… fuck Bava… fuck me… what have done to me… honey is so good Bava… fuck me hard… removed the dick out and sucking her pussy again with honey.. Oh… god what a tasty pussy… suck it Bava…. sucking dear…Sucked for 30sec and inserted again… and. She though it would be over be now, "Oh yeah Omar! I can't believe you know exactly how to do me." She gasped as Omar slammed his cock even harder into her and realized he liked what he was hearing. Maggie decided to let loose her talent for talking dirty. She swung one of her legs onto his shoulder, allowing Omar to get even deeper. She moaned "I love it when a man rams his huge cock into my pussy. It feels sooo good! Ungh!! Yeah…like that! Just like that…ungh! Harder! Give it to me harder! I. I removed her thong out of her mouth. "That’s what bad girls get, Jade,” I said with an evil sounding voice. “I know sir," she said. I wanted to see her cry some more, so I started spanking her hard again without notice, and the more I did the more in pain she sounded and the more tears she let out. I don’t know, but something about her crying as I spanked her, gave me a satisfaction I have never felt in my life; and I knew that crying was releasing a lot of her pain that had built inside of.