I was bouncing up and down on his big hard cock loving the feel of him deep inside me as my tits flopped and he sucked one at a time. He was able to f...ck me quite a while before he had to cum. I felt his cum whoosh inside my cunt and he then grabbed me and hugged me tight. He told me he loved fucking me a lot. I remeber the first time we fucked. It was about a month after mom's funeral. I caught him crying in his room and I went and hugged him and he hugged me. He then kissed my cheek and held. Us ki frd ne kaha thik hai…Phir poonam boli lo ab tumahra devar meri frd ke gher per hai ab tum maje karo me under beth ti hu…. Jai se hi poonam doosre room me gayi me ne darwaja bandh kar ke us ko choomne laga. Anjali boli shanti se karo yarrrrr mene kaha nahi bahot dino bad tumhare in bade bade boobs ko choos ra ha hu…. Ab us ka hath mere land ke upar tha aur jor jor se hila rahi thi, wo turenat uper beth kar mere land ko jor jor se chusne lagi. Wo poora land apne muh me lekar jor jor se chus. The pressure inside us relieved, we walked back into the theater and stood at the back so we could watch what was happening. In the corner, an attractive white woman was bent over getting fucked doggie-style from a black guy who was seriously laying pipe in her trench. A white guy was having his cock sucked by an attractive black gal who was on her knees in front of him. We guessed some swapping was going on. Next to us was an attractive Hispanic couple- she was giving him head. JA stood here. She was aware of his annoying habit of seeing right through her, but pissed off as she was, she only desired him even more. As he brushed past her, her mouth went dry and her heart was pounding and her pussy tingling. “Nice place pretty lady, I see your wedding band but I’ve never seen Mr. Pretty lady about, what’s the deal?” His reference to her husband annoyed Shirley and for the first time she felt an anger rise within her. “Stop right there, you!” she said as sternly as she could manage,.