She doesn’t care at all, it is always wet because of her sessions on masturbation happening every night! We count the points. 2-1 for me ! But she c...omes out very rapidly after me and it is 2-2! The match is very tense. We cry our pleasure at each orgasm. We are hot ! Our cunt are red we spread the lips, we touch the clitoris. They foam, they are shiny, brilliant under the sun rays penetrating the cosy bed room. At the end of the hour, it is 10-10! No winner this time. And to calm ourselves, we. His heart started thumping as his cock tented against the towel. "Ah, well actually, I've been told I'm pretty good." He shifted his position, trying to conceal his throbbing cock in the folds of the towel. "Some even say I'm the best."Dianne clutched his wrist. "Well, why don't you let me be the judge of that."He stared at her. "You mean you wanna watch me?"Dianne pursed her lips and tugged on his arm as she walked to her room. "No, dear, not watch."She dragged him to her room and led him to. I loved the feeling. It had been only a month since we had sex for the first time and already I was more comfortable with her than anybody during sex. I closed my eyes, trying to focus all my senses on my lover’s touch and kiss and enjoy what I was feeling. I had totally forgotten about that double-headed dildo until I heard her pick it up. A shiver ran up my spine as I was wondering if Manisha would put that big thing in my tight asshole. Another jet of massage oil was poured on my ass and. He was immediately rewarded with warm sweet milk, and he felt how her tit gushed milk to his wanting mouth. Soon, as it always happened, she started shaking, the pulls from his mouth making her pussy contract. She moaned quietly, as he suckled and feast from his “daughter’s” breast. He knew how much she loved nursing him, before they had their babies, she had always encourage him to suck her tits so he could bring milk out of them. He had awoken hard, and now her milk, her nipples in his mouth.