Me uske boobs chooste chooste uski choot b sehla raha tha. Wo ek dam madhosh ho gai thi n zor zor se moan kar rahi thi. Usne dhire se mere lund pe hat...h raha n sehla rahi thi. Fir me utha n uski jeans nikali. N apane daato se uski red panty b nikal di. Wo mere samne puri nangi padi thi. Fir wo mere pass aai n mera jeans khol k meri jocky mese mera lund bahar nikala. N wo ek dam dar gai ki wo kaise mera 7” ka loda legi. Fir mere samne dekh k muskurai n boli I love ur cock n dhire se apane moo me. "Laura... oh god, Laura! Ungghh!" Come on, baby, come on! Come with me... now now!" Anngghh! Oh... oh shit oh yes oh yes Laura unghh! Ungghh!" Oh baby... unhmmngghhmmeee!" Laura screamed, pushing her face hard into Chanitra's gleaming round shoulder as a hot uprush of coming engulfed her.They both came at the same instant. It was a thrashing, groaning, tumultuous shared orgasm on the floor. Laura couldn't believe how hard she came, a sensation like rockets of fire squirting up into her pussy as. As he thrusts with abandon into me, and out again, he said he can get a good view of the other men’s cum slicking his cock. He tells me that the underneath of his shaft, will often have a large amount of the other men’s spunk, and that it drips whitely, from just in front of his ball-sack as he penetrates me, and he finds this incredibly sexy. Adrian has always told me, that when I have orgasmed a few times, my cunt is much better to fuck, especially if it is rimmed with my own waters. He. Hallucination or not, she wanted as clear a head as possible. ‘So, I get three wishes?’ she said, returning to the living room. She didn’t sit, instead leaning against the wall, arms crossed over her chest. ‘Well,’ said Marcus, admiring her as she stood by the wall, ‘there’s no real limit on the wishes. It’s more to do with the quality of them. At least, I think so. Anyway, there are rules, of course. No wishing for mountains of gold, or world peace, or that sort of thing. Each one must be.