‘Your ass is mine and you're not going anywhere until I get that ass,’ he growled, reaching down to grasp one of my ass cheeks.I’d kept my hand ...n his dick even as Jason turned us until I was under him. Already I could feel his cock growing thicker and harder as Jason sucked on my tits in between kisses. I continued to stroke the hardening shaft as it lengthened and grew thicker as Jason became excited at this rare opportunity of me offering him my ass without his asking. As Jason thought more. That black bastard dropped to his knees, right between my wife’s thighs and he slid his massive cock into her sweet cunt in one fell swoop. Anita cried in delight and he started to deep fuck her as she screamed and moaned with pleasure. I stood there in silence, thinking about beating them both with my pool cue. But I was also very turned on watching my wife being taken by this man. Jamal soon picked up speed, his cock making sloshing sounds inside Ana's very wet pussy. He pushed my wife’s legs. Just a quiet whimper escapes her slightly widening mouth and she licks her lips in expectation.She presses the monkey just a tad more roughly now, rubbing it against the reddening button above her lips. Her free hand is up under her cami feeling how hard her swelling nipples are. Her breasts each will fill a hand perfectly and she squeezes each one as a ruby tip peeks out between fingers.The monkey is soaking up pussy juices that are now freely flowing. Little moans of delight escape her. She. What she saw of the thousands of miles between Southern Africa and Northern Europe wasn't through the round windows of an aeroplane soaring above the clouds and streaking ahead of a trail of prohibitively expensive fossil-fuel. She saw no airports and most definitely no passport controllers. Had she met even one between Lesotho and London, she'd have been unceremoniously bundled away in the back of an immigration police-van either to be dumped back in her country of origin or detained in one of.