I lifted her up, I knew we needed to move to a more private area, her marital bed. I laid her gently on the bed, her legs hanging off the end, I knew ...he would need more convincing if I was to get inside her. I began to lick at her moist mound, working my tongue around her clit, as she continued to moan, YES matt just like that oh my God Ive never had it this good before! I began to slowly work my fingers in and our of her snatch first one, then two, and finally three, I began to reach and. I would get her to look at his big cock from the messages he sent, getting her to beg me to allow him to fuck her in her pussy. I’d ask her if she was a slut, to which she would reply ‘yes sir’, and what do sluts have…..’a cunt’, I knew this was going to be good. On the night I drove out to the meeting point just off the M8 at Heartlands, where I would wait for him then he could follow me back to our house. As I was sitting waiting, wondering if he was going to show, she called saying that she. Oor gud theke feda ber hochhe. Ami oke doggy style a kore amar bara oor gude dhokate suru korlam. O jala /jantronai chella melli suru korlo. Ami amar bara ta bar kore oore oor gude ta chuste suru korlam.O doggy style aai chhilo. Gud theke rosh angul diea baar kore oor poder phuto te dhukiea amar angul ta oor poder dhokano bar kora korlam.Abare ami abar amar Bara oor gude dhokalam, o dogy style aai chhilo. Doggy style a barar thap bara lam, sathe sathe oor kumror moto pod tar mangsho dhore. In and out, in and out. I lost count of the number of times I slid his cock to the back of my throat and out again. I wasn't thinking. I was just relishing his cock. I was just getting off on the feeling of his hardness in my mouth and stretching my throat. As I bob up and down on that cock, my breasts, my huge tits, just bounce with me, and rub against his legs. My nipples, still tender from the pinching they had been given, were rubbing against the rough fabric of his jeans. The sensations.