I... I missed you... too..." I removed her black shirt while kissing her soft lips and stopped only to remove it completely. I looked down at her in a...e. "You're beautiful." Your turn," she sexily replied.Her hands rubbed up against my bare chest under my shirt. I flung my shirt to the left of the bed and moaned as she continued to feel my chest. My hands went from her pussy to her breasts, and I squeezed them so hard that it warranted a soft moan from Gretch. Her breathing became erratic as my. . like that is what she is there for and it make her feel alive and warm and like a woman for her man to use her whenever and however he want to use her ... it is a gift that she is giving this man to use her body for his pleasure! ... and the woman, she look for the man who understands that this is a gift muy precioso that she is giving to him. But some men, they do not understand what a gift this is. They take the gift and they despise the woman for giving it to him!That is why la Senorita. I began to kiss her boobs and gently lick her nipples as she was turned on she was squeezing my ass. She found my dick and gently touched it like it was holy or something worth major respect. Her fat hands were the softest hands that have ever rubbed my dick. I moaned a little loud to get my wife's attention, not even 30 seconds later vivi opened her door and walked in the room not saying a word she climbed in bed with us. Kit Kat was in the middle and my wife was snuggling against her back.. ”We draw straws that Monday morning and I go third. Damn! But that’s okay. In less than forty-five minutes I’ll be holding Beryl’s head in my hands and fucking her lovely mouth.When I enter her hut, my cock was already rock hard with anticipation and Beryl on her knees waiting. She smiles up at me and said, “So you’re number three. I hope you’re ready.”“I believe I am,” I say as I walk over to her and stand there with the huge bulge in my shorts right in front of her face. “Oh wow! I think you.