I couldn’t control myself n kiss her ass. Fir maine unki asshole ko kiss kiya n smell kiya. Ajib sa smell tha bt man kar raha tha unki asshole ko kh... jaun. Fir main unki asshole lick kiya n suck karne laga. Wo jor jor se moarning kar rai thi. Fir unhone kaha to remove my dress.Main apne kapde utar diya. Fir unki gand hole ko chatne laga. Wo jor jor sw breath kr rai thi. Unki gand bohat garam thi. Fir main unki chut ko chata, lick kiya n suck bhi kiya. 3min baad wo jhad gayi. I drank all her. I looked at his face when I put my hands on my moist lips and spread them apart for him, wanting him inside like what he saw, and was pleased with my excitement. "I want to taste you," said he would lick me, he will move from one side to the entrance of my dripping hole. "I want you to let me try." He just watched my hands move. I used my free hand to hold myself open and touched her fingers to my opening, feeling the smooth, thick juices that combines the opening between the lips, twist them,. Chanel and I are in love. I mean intense “spend the rest of your life together” kind of love. We can’t stand to be apart. We need each other and love every minute we spend with each other. However she is the mistress and she loves to put me in my place and show me off, letting others see her power. At the same time she has this erotic love for Joe but more as a “Can you cum out and play” kind of love. He is the toy but I am the constant. On this day Chanel made me put on a red short skirt. I got up and suggested we move to the living room. I sat down on my chair, leaving her only the option to sit on the couch, a good couple of metres between us. Immediately, I started to feel more relaxed, and the mood changed. We continued talking basically about nothing, and the atmosphere was becoming more normal. I poured us a couple more glasses of wine, which helped me to relax even more. Because of the summer and the heat, I had opened my living room windows. I live on the sixth floor,.