Aur chod… bhar le apna mann… aur bhar de meri chut… taras mat khana aaj… phaad de… aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh main aayi… and she came.I kept fuc...ing her for 45 mins, sucked her boobs and kissed her lips during this and she had come 3 times … I felt like cumming and told her… She said: andar hi jhadna… bharr do mujhe.. I came in a min after that… kept stroking while coming and we both were screaming as sonam came for 4th time.We rested for a while, i took my dick out of her and tried to get up.. she. Eventually it led to us having sex together with my wife’s knowledge. My wife was getting plenty of sex and she didn’t mind sharing me with Debbie at all.On many occasions I would reach up under her blouse to feel of her 44-C breasts or reach down into her stretch pants to grab a handful of her plump pussy and then run my finger up her moist slit to her clit. She would let me have a minute or two of pleasure and then she would send me home to my wife. However, she would personally take care of. " Monica dropped to her knees in front of me, took me in her hand and slipped her lips over my cock head. She bobbed up and down on it and it started to react. When I was young, I had a prick to be proud of. I was ready at the slightest sexual thought and my thick, rock hard and cut eight inches never let me down. I was long lasting and over the years I made quite a few women scream in pleasure. I have to admit, that even included a few after I was married. It was not long before I. Kaylee picked up one of the pictures, Tina, naked, her legs spread and tied to the chair, her wrists tied to the arms of the chair. She had a piece of tape across her mouth and tears gleamed wetly on her cheeks. Grasped in one hand was a small sign, hand written with the same kind of writing that was on the envelope. The words tore at Kaylee’s heart as much as the pictures. They were a message to her. ‘Help me, Kaylee,’ was written in bold block letters. And around her hair was a bright red.