She grabbed Phil's head and shoved in her hard prick. She needed relief badly and she wanted it badly. Phil tried to resist by craning his neck and ...orcing Viki to rise up to keep her prick in his mouth. Five more blows were landed to Phil's ass and Karen screamed, "SUCK IT!!! SUCK IT DOWN YOUR THROAT OR YOU'LL NEVER BE ABLE TO SIT AGAIN!!!" Phil came to the realization that the faster he got it over with, the faster he'd get out of this bizarre situation. He began to suck Viki's prick in. I couldn't crow to my buddies yet, and for the moment I wasn't going to pick up any new accounts from the husbands, but this was a pretty good deal. Nine women available for fucking in exchange for not talking now about how they... uh... otherwise do each other? What's to choose? The story would be all the riper when I finally got around to entertaining my friends with it. I thought about getting some kid to prowl around with a camera looking for places to peer through the drapes. Get some. Thap….Thap…..Thap…..Thap ki awaz nikalti thi aur unke takrahat se meri mummy ka chutad hil raha tha aur aage boobs aage piche ho rahe the uncle ne kaha maza aaya mummy ne kaha haannn dard ho raha hai uncle ne kaha rani bas sath de mera aur jor jor se dhakka marne lage mummy maaaaaaa…….Maaaaaaa…..Maaaaaaa….Nahhhhhhhiiiii…….Ouhhhhhhhhhhhh…..Ouiiiiiiiiiii………offffffff……….Offffff karne lagi uncle ne ab apna hath mummy ki kamar pe rakh diya aur unki gand dhire dhire marne lage uncle ke sharir se. I moaned softly as he started to fuck me deep and hard. Our bodies smacking together filled the room as he drove his cock even deeper and harder into me. His cock seemed to rub into my g spot as he fucked me giving me great pleasure. Fuck me, fuck me harder, I screamed. Scott did as I had asked. He fucked me deep and hard until his sweat was dripping down onto my tits. My pussy was foaming my cream around his cock as I was having orgasm after orgasm. My head was rolling from side to side as I.