Let it be known that Tray Houston knows how to lick pussy. He had a superb way of delving his tongue into my vagina and also rubbing his tongue agains...t my pink button, in a way that kept me deliriously happy and constantly on the edge of orgasm. My stomach was trembling, as a spasm of pleasure surged through my body. I leaned forwards and ran my hands through JJ’s hair. She was stroking his cock, her hand enclosed round the shaft as her lips and tongue indulged the swollen bell end. Tray’s cock. I thought we had been robbed. It struck me, thinking that my wife Ana was home alone during my absence. I called out her, but got no answer.I looked inside the living room... and stumbled upon her. She was there; face down onto the coffee table, with her hands and legs handcuffed to it, her bare round ass up in the air, with a pillow tucked under her tummy."Ana!"She moaned. I ran towards her and saw she was gagged and blindfolded. I could see she had been fucked, no doubt at all. Even at first. One finger then two or three slipped inside me, opening me. I knew what was coming. I had had a dildo up my arse before when Steve was fucking me, but I knew this would be more. Hekla was kneeling in front of me, playing with her pussy, but that didn’t stop me kissing her boyfriend as he fucked me. Then it happened, I felt pressure on my anus, Jon stopped fucking me and pulled his cock out slightly to allow Aaliyah into my ass. I gasped as the large head pressed harder, I instinctively pulled. Then Myra squirted a rancid flow into Mary’s gurgling mouth. The youngster gagged and gulped, trying and failing to swallow the mess that poured from Myra’s engorged slit. Myra dragged Willy off Mary onto the cold, vinyl tile floor. “Hurry and fuck me, nigger! Slam that black cock into my pussy and fuck! Just fuck! Oh yeah! Cram it into me you fucking big buck! Aaaaahhh!” The cameras caught the look of sheer ecstasy on Myra’s lovely face as her body quivered and squirmed in a mind.