Or itnay main jo admai os motti orat ki choot chhat raha tha wo utha or apna agay ka kapra uthaya or os ka lund sedha khara hoa tha to os nay doggy ba... kay orat kay pechay say opper char gaya or chodna suru kar diya or wo orat kabhi apna sir opper kar layte or kabhi nechay or ose doggy style main khare rahi or phir wo admi ruk gaya dhakay marny say or nechay otar aya or phir dosra char gaya . or orat ose style main chudwate rahi . or wo admai be andar he discharge hoa or apna lora nikal kar. I ogled her cute butt jiggling ever so gently as she walked away.“Am I going to regret agreeing to this?”, I asked my friend with a sigh.She turned serious for a moment.“I don’t think you’ll regret it. I think you might be a bit surprised, but you’ve coped pretty well with all the surprises thrown at you so far this weekend.”I smiled wryly.“I think this weekend has blown my mind so much that it’s going to be numb for a while! Not much is going to surprise me anymore.”She grinned.“We’ll see. Hahahahaha’, stud boy reeled out at Mark. Mark was only daring to look through his fingers, covering his eyes.Tracey’s hole was a sight. She had taken more than her fair share of massive Nigga dicks in there. Her ring not so much puckered but fuckered…lol! The fit lad spat a thick wad of saliva onto her bum hole. It filled the void and hung on in there. She twitched and pouted, sucking slowly his dirty spit into her sphincter, only a small sample remaining on her torn and crinkled ring piece.. One night after a few beers, I brought the subject up, but he was very good about it all and he even said that he wished she wasn't his sister so he could have a go at her himself. Just don't get caught he said or you'll end up in prison.Well with Kevin's approval I could be a bit more upfront and flirt right back at her. It was like I had given her a green light for she started to behave a little more outrageous. She would sit on my lap and push her big tits into my face, it was difficult not.