We always try to fuck loudly to pay more attention to us, especially to big clapping ass of my wife and her big saggy tits which bouncing on all sides... and hitting each other with fine and sexy sound.The ass of my wife continue to grow, so I believe that soon it’ll become even more sexier and it’ll be able to clap even louder when I fuck it with my thick hard dick. We also decided that from now no matter who will visit us, my wife will always wear semitransparent dress without bra, so her big. Over those four long years, I faced temptation after temptation. I wouldfind myself holding panties from my wife's underwear drawers. Sliding myhands through the straps of a bra. Each and every time I stopped myself.Outside, I would consider the different outfits women were wearing andlong to have an opportunity to dress in something similar. I would wanderwomen's clothing stores and wish I could treat myself to a dress or askirt. Just for a little while.....But I resisted.Our thinking was. My wife then got up and crawled out of Reddy’s arms towards me. Kavita then placed her hand on my shirt’s collar and pulled me. She started kissing me. As our lips met, my wife’s tongue started knocking on my mouth’s entrance. And soon, it slipped in and met mine.Kavita was kissing Reddy seconds ago, sucking his tongue and saliva, and now she was in my mouth. I didn’t know how to react while my wife kissed me. Suddenly I felt Kavita unzipping my pant and pulling my hard 5” cock out.Kavita. “The Hungry Gang is the worst. They’re cannibals. Literally. They also collect the skulls of their victims to use as drinking cups. Those guys are vicious. Their leader is someone named Nadia Kozin. Yes, a woman runs that outfit. She is a former stripper and sex slave from fair Minsk in Belarus, in fact. Fifty-five years old and more than a little certifiable by now. She has a notable scar on her belly that she likes to expose by baring her midriff.“Then there is the Aryan Cross gang, the only.
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