The girls came padding in. Each was wearing a white t-shirt and nothing else. As they giggled and moved around the kitchen I admired their firm young ...bodies.Little cheek bottoms below the t-shirt. Vicky’s creamy white skin was close in colour to her t-shirt and her shapely legs caught my eye. Tia’s large breasts strained against the shirt while Vicky’s perky handfuls were just noticeable. Vicky’s red hair was now loose over her shoulders and billowed about as she moved. Her bright green eyes. That drew out a gasp, followed by a string of whimpers.“W-wow,” she exclaimed, and then let out a silvery laugh.My stiffened tongue wiggled - up and down, side to side, and in circles. Whenever her folds threatened to slip from my lips, I quickly sucked them back in, never giving her a moment’s respite. Laura panted for breath between the sounds of pleasure tumbling from her lips, which were coming ever more frequently.She cried, “Don’t stop. Make me come.”There was no chance that I was going. "AAAAAYYYYIIIIEEE, ma mar gayi (AAAAAYYYYIIIIEEE, mama I am dying), Champa screamed as my cock tearing her hymen entered her virgin choot." I gave another hard push and my cock was snugly lodged in her choot.It was still pouring outside and the rain was making so much sound on the tin roof that I was confident no one would have heard her scream.Champa kept screaming but I kept moving my cock in and out. After some time her pain subsided and she stared to feel the pleasant effect of my cock's. She stood, confused.By then I’d made out the situation; I sensed a golden chance being appeared now for me to voyeur a great threesome or foursome there. So I entered the anteroom, pushing the Ajar door in. Both the senior and junior tailors now turned a bit scared finding my intrusion. I asked them to remain cool. By then intelligent asha had understood what would happen now.She looked up at my eyes, and got my tacit indication to go ahead. . She smiled, and, without inhibitions, asked the.