My husband turned and watched and didn’t said anything and he went out now i am complete free …. i moved very fast Deepak asked are you enjoying b...aby i didn’t said anything thing but i said inside me i am enjoying due to fast moving my boobs bounced very fast to stopped it; he holds my boobs with my hand, then he shifted the position he took me in two hands and started to fuck in standing position which i had never imagine before ….i started to give more sound ahhhhhhhhh mmmmmmm phaaaaaa. He'd have my throat wet from salivating, because with every taste of his tongue or sweat stained skin I wanted more, I was being greedy. I wanted more even though there was none to start with, but it didn't stop me. I kept stroking, increasing strength and speed with each stroke. He'd be pounding me by now, and although it'd hurt it'd result in so much fucking pleasure that it would all be worth it. I'd be clawing at the sheets like I was now, with hot sweaty skin that would need a towel. ____Neither Andy nor the kids would be back for hours, and Felicia had no idea how to operate the grill. ____She tried again. She carefully sat up and took care not to jostle her fragile, ethyl-infused brain. Now, more or less upright, she slowly filled each of the four margarita glasses, as though she were handling nitroglycerine. She drained the pitcher in the process, which would be a problem in another hour, because the tequila bottle on the counter was still half full, and something would. "Oh daddy, fuck my tits with that big cock. It feel so good daddy. I want you to cum daddy. Cum for me daddy. Cum daddy. Cum for me daddy. Cum, cum, cum..."Her begging finished him off; the man kept thrusting wildly as ropes of thick cream spurt from his cock, over her chest, her face, her hair. His voice was staccato in time with his thrusts."Ah...ah....ah....ah....ah!"His thrusts became slower, but sharper as the pleasure subsided. Lifting his hips forward, he dangled his softening cock to.