Occasionally she would leave my pussy to suck one of the big cocks I so wanted in me, making me jealous. I was ordered to take the dildo out of my mou...th and start fucking my pussy with it . Trish turned it on so it would vibrate and gave me a deep kiss allowing me to taste my pussy juice. In and out it went, my pussy was a sloppy mess, juices running from my pussy into my ass, when my cocks moved to my mouth. I was sucking one and then the other when Trish took control of the dildo and started. You're right. A year ago she was way down, and you weren't the only person worried about her. So we told her that on her fortieth birthday, tonight, we'd show her that life begins at forty. We'd tell her all our secrets." I'm forty-two now, you know. That rat of a husband of mine left me four years ago. Well, for a year I mourned like a schoolgirl, which is what I still was despite everything, I suppose. Then for another year I thought about the rest of my life, how to take charge of it. Well,. “ahhhhhhhhhhhhh rahuuullllll…ummmmm…ahhhhh” she moaned loudly as she cummed in my mouth. I happily drank each and every drop of it. I slowly moved up and kissed her boobs. She was lying on the dining table, completely spent after such a huge orgasm. “Rahul, I never had such an orgasm in my life” she said smiling. She slowly reached out to my dick and started rubbing it with her hands. “now Rahul, I want you fuck my tight pussy and make me your slut” she whispered. Without wasting any time I. The voice was back and it started to sound familiar again. ‘You have to stop!’ He begged her again just as she inhaled his full length as deep as she could go. All sorts of nasty things. The voice sounded so familiar, but it was just out of her reach. If only the Coach would help her! ‘Help me please!’ Janine’s voice cracked with emotion. ‘I need you to help me!’ ‘Oh what the fuck.’ Coach Carter flipped the grey skirt up to come up close and personal to Janine’s soaked pink panties. He took a.