I wasn’t completely sure, but it definitely sounded like Mr. Beckett’s voice.“With a boy that arrived not long ago, he said his name was Eric”... answered the boy.“Ohhh really, where did you say he was?” asked the man.Now I was definitely sure about it, it was Mr.Beckett. I tried to run back, but he came out of the room I was eavesdropping on.“Well, well, well. If it isn’t Eric, the ungrateful brat who backstabbed me” said Mr.Beckett in an angered tone as he approached me.I was completely. Her lips cover the ends of his manhood.“Have I been a good student?” he asks.“We will see if you remember what I have taught you,” she teases. Her head bobs slowly up and down on his shaft.“Fuck, that’s good,” he sighs.Candace suddenly releases him and stands. She takes his hand and guides him over to one of the chairs and sits him down in it. Then she circles it, running her hands over his chest. She stops in front of him again and smiles so seductively. She looks incredible. Candace slips the. We didn’t realize she had opened the door and watched us and I like an idiot was imagining Amrita and yelling Amrita suck me harder. My wife loved thinking of our neighbor. Renu asked, “Is it only Amrita you want to fantasize about?” I said, “I wanted to fantasize once on Reshma; Amrita’s mother-in-law.”And Reshma was right there seeing and hearing all this. I would have seen her standing there if my eyes weren’t closed because of Renu wetting my cock. When I started to think of Reshma I. It seemed to be at least twelve inches long…Ana always had loved big black dicks and she did not waste time getting this one in her sweet wet mouth.The black guy had brought along the strawberry lubricant with him and kept putting it on his cock for Anita to lick off. I had to go the bathroom and by the time I came out, Ana was on all fours and he was fucking her from behind. My sweet wife was pushing back to meet his every thrust. She was moaning like crazy, with that huge rod fully buried.