I found my wife now my ex wife naked riding my bosses penis whilst slapping her thighs with a riding crop I instantly resigned by the only way I knew ...reaking his jaw and throwing her clothes including the riding crop from our flat window.Just as I reached for the glass the phone rang my Mother the first question was where is the bottle. (My Father drank himself to death he loved the bottle more than life since then my Mother as used the question where is the bottle as a barometer to know how. Main who towel ke liyeh aaya tha, fir boli are main towel nahi muj meh kya dekh rahe ho, maine kha ji kuch nahi to who hus ke boli kuch nahin mutlab mujmain kuch nahi, main kuch nahin huoo, Maine kaha nahi aunty aap sundar ho aapko is tara h dekh ke mujeh mandir rope silp kari se bani Rati Krida karti apsarao si lagi, or main mughdh ho gaya tha Aap ki mudti hue kamar ki lachak or aapke upse huea vaksh or aapki nitambh pe bana kon or nitambh ki chodai or us pe se sarakta hua pani or yeh gila. “You can start by getting on your knees in front of me and take my cock out,” he said.I did as I was told, and when my hand came in contact with his cock, a cold shiver ran through my entire body, causing my own cock to jerk. As I pulled his semi-hard cock out I realized he had not lied about having a big cock. It was growing in my hand. I subconsciously began slowly stroking it to bring it to full mast. Wow, I thought, this thing must be at least nine inches, putting my modest six-inch cock to. ” Damon’s hand pressed the back of her head, bringing her down to meet the sharp thrust he delivered to the back of her throat. “That’s right, gag. You like it.” Rick watched Jess’ throat constrict then relax and she even managed to moan against the meat jabbing into her face.“Faster if you like it.” Damon told her huskily and her rhythm quickened so that her head bobbed over him. Rick could hear her slurping around him as she tried to suck while he fucked her face. And her finger moved back.