It almost feels like the tightest of little ass holes. Your pussy is milking me, Callie. I can't stop it from cumming. Here it cums, Callie."Callie's ...ace was contorted into a grimace of pleasure and pain. She was still groaning but her panting was pronounced and she broke out into a little sweat of exertion as her tender ass cheeks slapped into the wheelchair padded seat with a wet, meaty sound of heavy-duty sex."Oh, Jimmy. Give it to me good, Jimmy. I feel you cumming now."I started to spurt. Ek din ham dono aise hi market mein shopping karne ke liye gyi hui thi. Wahan par hamne ek Negroes ke group ko ghoomte hue dekha. Wo 3 jane the maine apni friend rashmi se kaha rashmi kyo na in black men se chudwaya jayi. Iss baat par rashmi ne mujhse kaha yaar tune to mere dil ki baat keh di is par rashmi ne kaha chal fir inhe apni taraf attract karte hain. Ham dono jab bhi market jaati thi tab hot aur sexy dress pehan kar jaati thi taaki hame jada se jada mard dekh sake lusty eyes se. Us din. She shuddered every time I caressed her, jumped when I touched the inside of her slick thighs, breathed hard as my fingers drew close to her sex. But my fingers traveled unexpectedly down her legs. Suddenly, I opened her wide and chained her ankles. She was incredibly wet, swollen, her thighs glistening with moisture. She was spread eagled, on her stomach, the clamps biting into her nipples, her breasts flattened against the bed, unable to close her secret places to me. She closed it and smiled at me. My cockjerked to life.Cindy’s mother was something. She looked like a matureBarbie doll with her jutting boobs and her long legsand huge mop of blonde curls. She was wearing the topof a set of Babydoll PJs that hung from tiny straps.It was pale yellow and almost transparent with a fewfrills down the middle and at the bottom. It flaredopen as she smiled at me, and I could see a knot ofblonde curls between her heavy thighs. She was big andbeautiful, a woman,.