A man at church took a liking to me and kind of fathered me. He taught me men things, working on cars, cutting wood, fishing, running machinery and th... such. I learned a lot from him and I am grateful. He was 30 and his wife was 28, They had a nice house that I often went to visit and spend the night. He and I finished off his basement, which was a big learning experience, complete with bar, TV, big bedroom and a full bath. That's where I stayed when I visit once completed. His and her bedroom. "Nnnnnngh," was the only thing she could mutter through her constant burbling of the sticky, webbed fluids flowing through and out delightfully her body, her previously tanned and fair complexion now turned to a rosy pink and red complexion as well as a shiny wet slathered and webbed appearance. Aside the unusual protrusion cradling and tethering her upwards, she looked incredibly erotic writhing within her webbed and tongue-slathered confines.When she was merely a meter away, the pink mist. Piche se uske baal pakad k sir uski zor zor se chudai kar rahe tha… Sir speed fast hoti jaaye or harsha ki chilaane ki awaz or mera ghotne bhi… Fir sir ne uske baal chode or uski bra utar di. Usse pehli baar nangi dekha maine woh bhi kisi or sath. Par mazedar tha woh scene. Fir sir ka sperm nikalne laga toh unhone harsha k baal pakade or niche baitha diya or apna sara sperm uske boobs k uppar nikal diya.Fir harsha pani pine gayi. Mujhe laga hogya hoga chudai khatam par jab harsha pani pi k aayi. “Pleased to meet you too Jess,” I said as I shook her hand and kissed her cheek. Jess is late fifties, barely five foot tall, small firm tits with small nipples, quite slender and a small triangle patch above her pussy. Mandy explained how she and Jess had been friends for the last thirty years, and had always been very close. I suddenly realised that Jess was the lady bending over the picnic table while getting a good fucking from behind. “Did you enjoy your ass fucking?” Mandy giggled. How.