Indian Aunty Boy Fucking Her Home
He moves his thumb to her clit and his tongue to her ass, working it deep inside. He knows this is unfair but he continues. Plunging his fingers into her, rubbing her clit he pushes her inexorably higher. She is desperate, she knows she can’t hold on, the feelings are too intense and she is way beyond control. ‘Please let me come Master!’ she begs. ‘Please’ ‘Not yet,’ he says. He curls his fingers and begins to rub her g-spot in tight hard circles. In time with rubbing her clit he knows this. ”“Katie! I’m naked!”“Yeah, and I’m stuck down here in pain. Hurry!!”I swear I can hear the gears turning inside his head. I peek between my legs and that’s when I know that he just lost the internal battle with his conscience.“Just get up here and get me out!” I yell at him, staring at his rock hard dick right behind my sopping wet pussy.He learns over me again and helping with my hair again. I start rubbing on him again and I can feel fluids start to cover the underside of his cock and down. Marco spread a blanket on the grass and invited my wife to join him on it. I sat close to the pool, facing away from them to give a little privacy. Few minutes later I heard my loving wife making little grunts and moans; so I looked their way. Anita was sitting on Marco’s hard cock and was slowly rocking her hips back and forth. She was facing away from me and her black lover could not see me; so, I openly stared at them as they fucked…My wife leaned down so Marco could suck her erect nipples.. We said our hi's and hello's and then our host offered to show us around. I couldn't help but notice the sway of her perfect ass when she walked in front of us. After the tour of the house I tried to think of the possibility if I would ever want to go back. Apparently this house here was dream lake house. It had a hot tub (yay), a pool table, a gaming room with the CD's of every game I know (apparently they had a son, double yay) even the pac man machine, two rooms with the big king sized bed.
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