Nipple…pakad ke ageee kich raha tha….jisee ke unkee boobs aur bade ho gayee,,,aur unkee nipple aur mote…..phir chodte,,,hui Rahul ne bhi mom ko ...kaiii chatee marree gand,,,pe…aur dono mom ko 15 minute gastee rahee,,,,phir Raj rokaa,,,,usnee apna lund mom ke choot me se nikal liyaaaa…..aur woh apne lund pe ponds cream laganee chala gaya…..waha Rahul mom ko aur tezzeee se chodneee laga……..mom aur chilla rahe the….aaaaaaaa…..chood muzeee….aur chood……basss phadd de sab. He urged me to take the next cock, this one was darker, maybe Hispanic or Italian. We started in the same manner; my husband supplied me with some lube while I stroked this new long cock. My husband began stroking himself as he was watching my hands slide up and down the stiff cock and fondle the balls. I moaned at the sight of my husband masturbating, another favorite of mine... I love to see a man pleasure himself! A few moments later the hard cock in my hands squirted cum onto my dress. I called her but at first, she didn’t pick the phone. On the second time, she attended the call. I told my name and introduced myself as co-passenger on the bus. She got identified and talked to me.I told that I completed my work and leaving Ooty via Coonoor. So she told that if you are free means come and join me. Let’s have fun in my home. So after a lot of thinking, I went to Coonoor and to her home. Her home is an ordinary middle-class home.It had one room as a bedroom and hall with kitchen. . It’s ... UUUUUHHHHHHHHH ... AHHHH! AHHHHH! AHHHHH!” I shouted as the first three squirts shot out of my pussy. Ms. Jansen and Debbie were making me cum harder than any orgasm I’d had so far.“Don’t stop fucking her asshole!” Ms. Jansen shouted. I felt a third finger slip into my asshole, stretching me wider than ever. She and Debbie kept up their attacks on my clit and asshole, and I kept squirting. I just kept cumming and cumming. I lost count of the squirts and orgasms until finally the.