"Is that deep enough for your cunt?" he said as he hunched hard and slammed his male member against her cervix. "Huh. Uh!" Dee said. She wanted to sa...y something, but she couldn't get her breath. Each time she tried to speak the massive member seemed to push the air out of her lungs. She was trembling. Her abdomen was tightening. A wave of sensations began to wash over her being. ‘Am I having an orgasm?’ she thought. She looked up to see her image in mirror above the bed. She was struck by. I remove my t shirt, jeans, i kiss her whole body slowly n from up to down, she told to take my lund n rub it very hard. My heart beat start to increase n she was saying uuuuuuuuiiiiiii maaaaaaaa uuuuuuuiiiiiii mmaaa. Aaj apni bhabhi to Bollywood style ne chodo….Or ye rat yadghar kar do. Then i start to rub her boobs hard n 1 hand in her pussy its pink in color i was pressing her very hard. As i was drinking mother milk i start to press her boobs n nipple very hard, Swati said uuuuuuiiiiiiii. I was told afterwards that while the husband was fucking me, one of the other men was fucking him. THe wife then came and bent down and started to kiss me. I didn't want this to stop as everything that was happening to me was unbelievable, but so depraving it had to continue. Next the husband shouted he was cumming and he shot his load up me. I could feel some of it running down my leg. He removed his cock and his wife said that I had to be fucked like a woman as I looked like one. She took me. My pointer, and middle fingers from my right hand landed onto my lips. They were kissed, and then made the trip to his lips. His hands came to my arm, and he transferred my hand to my wet slit. As cum drizzled onto his stomach, he rubbed my hand onto my slit. As it became drenched, my hand went over to his mouth. His tongue came to my hand, and every single drop became licked off. My mouth opened up, as more cum splashed out onto his stomach. His hand came towards it, but my hand stopped him..