Indian Aunty 1032

As she stroked, John reached around and undid her bra, revealing her impressively large breasts. He immediately went to work on her breasts with his hands, kneading and squeezing and saying aloud how fantastic they were. When he started pinching her nipples, Daria began to moan. She can almost cum from nipple play alone. The next big event came very quickly. Daria dropped to her knees and I held my breath. In just a moment, Daria took the head of John's cock between her lips, and just like that. She came back to me and sat down with a wicked smile on her face. She gave me a kiss and said "Ive just apologised for my rudeness and asked if they fancied a foursome" she giggled. I looked aghast. "Of course they fucking would for fucks sake ! My night ruined" I thought. Then she kissed me and whispered "don't worry it's a wind up hun"We sat and chatted for 20 minutes or so, the lads looking over regularly and expectantly."Time to go" she said. She linked my arm and as we walked by them said. . Kathy had said she was Bill's wife, and their interaction since Kathy, Jill and Eileen arrived at the Retreat had reflected that.Jill was smiling back at Eileen, and as far as she could determine, the smile was an honest one and didn't appear to be a show of arrogance or worse. "Oh, my," Eileen managed to get out as she put the cups down on the bar in front of her before she dropped them.She remembered wondering why there were so many women at the Retreat and so few men, and ... the women. He was taken aback. She was stunning absolutely gorgeous. No green face, no warts on her nose. Just a beauty, he fell for her instantly. She saw his cock swell up. Deciding it was time to show him just how fun being with a witch could be. Waving her hand all the clothes were gone. Her red locks down for him to grab and pull on. She straddled his cock pushing the tip just inside. He lusted for her so bad. He grabbed a hold of he curly red hair, and pushed her down on his cock. Moaning in.
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