Chrissie wrapped arms and legs around him pulling, him hard against her. I knew how wonderful Arthur must be feeling because I knew just how good it f...lt inside her. I'd been there many times before but now I was getting a different pleasure. Yes, it was a bit voyeuristic, but it was more. It was the joy of sharing my woman with my best friend. It was the joy I got from seeing her pleasure and knowing that a lot of that pleasure was coming from doing this to please me.Arthur was soon thrusting. Fir hum uski moti mummy ke paas gaye mujhe nahi pata tha ki woh apni maa ko already chod chuka tha usne muujhe apne ghar bheja aur bataya ki kya bolna hai aur kese karna hia me gaya aur wahi sab kiya uski mymmy ready hogyi aur mene us moti raand ko choda … Fir usne mujhse kaha ki woh meri maa chodana chahta hai toh mene kaha chl aur usko apnee ghar bhejdiya aur mujhe bulane ke bahane ghar jaake mummy se baat karne laga dhire dhire usne mummmy ko rijhaya aur pakad liya mummy mana karti rahi. Over the next week my viewers steadily crept up. I was doing 2 shows a day trying to find the peak hours when most people tuned in. and the tokens were slowly increasing too. It wasn’t much but by the end of that week I’d earned an extra £17 and was spending less time looking at other cam models and more time conversing with the chat on my broadcast. It was weird to think that these people would be the other end of the computer dicks in hands stroking while watching me, but there was a strange. Abbie is crying fully now, but her crotch is burning hot against Tim’s knee, which is covered in the pre-juices flowing from her. Before he begins with the hairbrush, Tim slides his left hand under Abbie and finds her enlarge clit to hold, and stroke as the hairbrush comes down.Abbie now totally cries out feels the final round sensation as the hairbrush spanks every inch of her cheeks. She knows she is fully aroused now and so close to discharging all her juices. “Sir,” she begins, “I don’t.