Her eyes twinkled with pleasure.“Love me, baby treat me rightMake it eternity and not only one nightIf you love me til the end of timeThen I will pr...mise you the night of your lifeSo now love me, baby treat me rightAnd we’ll be riding it from morning til midnightIf you love me til the end of timeThen I will promise you the night of your lifeNight of your life, life, lifeNight of your life, life, life”Amelia smiled sneakily, stopped dancing, her hips now moving in time with the tempo. She. Oh kya feeling thi wo boli” sanjay,ab tumhe asli maza mai dungi” and wo mere lund ko chusne lgi,ah hh kya mazaa aa rha tha..mai aahein bharne lga tha “aahh..oh yes soma aise hi chuso..mm..oh ya” soma bich bich me bol ri this”mmph saanjYmmmp tumhar mmmphh lunfff baht bda h…balls b bhfft juicy and bouncy h mmmpf”Bht der tk aise hi chusne k bd wo boli”ab mai tumhare lund ko boob fuck dungi” & wo mere Lund ko apne boobs k bich me dabane lgi..aaghh kya feeling thi….boobs k bich me uski mangalsutra. "Hi," I said overwhelmed by her amazing body. "Hi, Ray. You like what I"m wearing?" She asked sticking out her chest. "You look nice." I replied as she giggled. She began to get closer to me as my heart pounded. "I see how you look at me, Ray," she began undoing the buttons exposing her bra. She stepped closer and closer until her breasts were against my chest. "And, how you pressed your cock up on my butt when I bent over to pick up my books," she smiled. My heart was leaping out of my chest. “Oh Jesus!” She cried, “you’d think l would be used to it by now, but you’re so big Dad, god l’m so jealous of Mum, she had it all to herself for all those years.”Jack began fucking her, staring at the tv, imagining that the woman on there was bent over in front of him, her melon breast hanging and swinging as he fucked her. Rebecca’s breast were not really that small, it was just that Angela and Emma were both blessed with good heavy breasts, the kind he liked best. The weather woman on tv had.