Tell that to soccer mums.It was painful to watch. The language was foul. The eyeballing close to cat fights. Just what were these sweet little girls g...oing to turn into when they grew up...hopefully not their mums on the sidelines...yes the mum’s were the ones swearing and coming close to blows. And that bitch in The Range Rover was the narkiest one of the lot. Though to be honest there was something really hot about her worked up state...she had a bit of a flush like she had had good sex and. Ankhe khol kar dekhi to woh Payal thi.Woh mujhe dekh boli: Bada maza le rahe ho, chalo apna muh kaam pe lagao.Itna kahti hui woh apni janghe mere sar ke ird gird rakh apni chut theek mere muh par rakhi. Apna babydool ka nichla hissa ek hathse uthakar dusre hathse mere balo ko pakad kar kheechi.Fir mera muh apni chut par laga di. Uski chut gili thi aur main use chatne choosne laga. Ab Shradha mera lund chus rahi thi aur Payal mere muh par baith apni chut chauswa rahi thi. Har bar main uski chut. One leg ofthe L contained the counter and some seating. The otherleg of the L contained seating. At the far end of thissecond leg there was a bench the length of the wall withthree tables in front. Each table had two chairsopposite the bench. Another three tables parallel tothese each had four chairs. Next there was a planter boxthat separated this section from the remaining tables.Thus this back section of six tables was somewhatshielded from the view of the rest of the dining area.As I said,. Take it easy.” Maybe that’s what sent me over, knowing she was watching, but somehow I powered through and forced the last half inch of her dense cock into my throat. And all I heard was “Ahhhhh. Yeahh. That’s it. You’ve got it.” I think I even surprised myself, but it was so satisfying. I held her there and then lightly rocked my head back and forth with her 5 inch beauty hitting the back of the inside of my head. I wanted to keep it as deep as possible for as long as possible. Kris wasn’t.