Phir sir ne kaha beta….maal aane wala hai…tabhi mere muhn mein lund ki dhaar aayiiiiiiiii .Sir—ahhhhhmere bavccheeeee…….ahhhhhh ……..andh...ar hi rakahna lulllaaaa….ahhhh unhone apna saara paani mere muhn mein nikal diya mene ulti karke maal bahar feikn diya.. Sir madhosh hokar bed par gir padhe.mera abhi tak paani nahin nikala tha..main ik dum uth kar sir ke upar jaakar baith gayi. Unka lauda meri fuddi ko touch karne laga..main gassse lagane lagi…unka lulla phir se tanne Laga. Main Zor-zor se. I felt Louise’s tongue flail my swelling clitoris, just as she felt my middle fingertip flick hers and my husband felt his nuts tickled. I stared into my husband’s eyes as they watched Louise’s wrist churn my pussy juice halfway up her forearm. I watched her eyes pierce back into mine as Doug began to milk her huge nipples hard so I followed suit with my left nipple. And that’s when the fucking phone rang!!! We ignored the annoying rings even when the answering machine clicked on. I heard a. It’s a place designed for kinky pleasures. What’s your desire?” Christie shifted in her seat and felt herself become damp. His voice held a hint of command and she could see herself wanting to be held his sexual captive. “To be tied up. To be at the complete mercy of someone’s play.” Christie closed her eyes as she spoke, imagining being his. His touch startled her as he grasped her hand. She felt his thumb stroke her wrist and his fingers caressed the back of her palm. He got up and stepped. .The boys approached the unconcious woman, and Geoff reached out, cupping her unprotected vagina in his hand, rubbing it with his rough hands, and-to great approval of his comrades-quickly inserting some of his his fingers roughly in the exposed and spread organ.They all took a leasurely few minutes to toy with the sleeping woman’s femininity, touching, slapping and commenting her exposed genitals, inserting, licking and sniffing their fingers and, laughing loudly while streching and pulling.