Mei uski boobs ko masal raha tha. Usne kafi der tak meri gaand ke ched ko chati rahi. Ab mein uske upar 69 position me let gaya. Mere lund uske muh me... tha aur mera muh uski chut me sama gaya. Uski choot ki mehak mujhe pagal kar rahi thi. Meine apni jeeb se uske choot ke baalo se khela aur phir uski choot ki ched me apni jeeb dalkar ghoomane laga. Gita meri lund choos rahi thi. Mein uske jahnago ko nhat raha tha. Meine dekha Gita ki choot se uska pyar ka ras bahne laga. Mein uske upar se uth. They were kneeling on the bench on each side of me and I wasn't sure what to do with my hands. My first clue came when I felt a silky touch on my own cock, which immediately rose to the occasion.The women were carrying on as if nothing out of the ordinary was going on, smiling and laughing, talking over the plans for the day in that ping-pong system of theirs. It slowly dawned on me that these two were capable of multi-tasking, of doing more than one thing at once. They could eat breakfast and. The gated entrance of her college was almost like the checkpoint to a United States embassy. Once Margo crossed past the fence she was in a completely different world. In a matter of a few blocks the entire environment transformed, the brownstone buildings giving way to barred windows on graffiti covered housing projects. Margo quickened her pace as she crossed below the underpass, desperate not to attract the attention of a group of homeless people warming by an oil drum fire. She turned left. She tried to suppress a scream but it escaped her lips and she moaned her way through another powerful orgasm. Slowly her legs began to loosen and I took the opportunity to take advantage of her cum-induced trance. I slid out from between her legs and pulled her soaking wet, ripped panties off as well. My cock was hard as a rock again and I needed to see that ass shake. I flipped her over and bent her over the couch in front of the window...she was still in an orgasm c*** and just moved as I.