.aaaahhhhh.aaaaahhhhh and i felt like heaven.amma neeche se apna choot uchhal-uchhal kar lund ko apne choot mein nigal rahi thi..aur boli ja rahi aur ...or se aur jor se,, mai bhi chudai ki raftar badha di…..oooooohhhh…….aaaahhhhh…….ab maza aa raha hai aur chod …..zor se chod…… Apni mom ki haseen choot ko…….apni maa ki mast choot loot le choot ka maza chakhle…….haiiii………….oooouuuiiiiii…..tum ne mujhe aajswarg pahuchdiya…..main oooohhh..haaai… …hai…oooooohhhhh ..oooohh. Aaahh hhh.but i love. However, Kiki called out to her, "Don't worry, he really likes that." I'm not sure that's entirely accurate, I like it when Kiki does it to me. I crawled over to Bea, knelt in front of her, and flashed my best hopeful smile at her.She looked hungrily at me, turned on by the show I guessed. Shrugged, then patted her lap. I smiled at her then lay over her lap. She felt my ass for while, then slap! Almost more of a pat, it didn't hurt. Someone called out, "You can do better than that." Then there. He started tospeed up, we broke the kiss and I lay there as he got harder andfaster. I could feel my own orgasm mounting again as he filled me. Thenonce more he stopped..."Turn over onto your hands and knees slut" he orderedHe pulled out of me and I rolled over, climbing onto my knees. Hepulled me back towards the end of the bed. Then watching in the mirror,I saw him stand up, lift my skirt and position himself once more at myentrance."Beg me to fuck you slut" he commanded"Please Bobby, please. He tried to kiss me, tried to grab my boobs. She squeezed my hand when I leaned over and took hers. He tore at my blouse and ripped three of the buttons off it. I didnt know what to say, so I said, Im so sorry. He got his hand in my bra before I scratched his face. You scratched his face! I laughed, while she giggled and wiped her tears with the back of her hand. I grabbed some tissues from under the coffee table. I didnt even have to let her hand go. I saw him, about a week later. He had these.