Bekki wore a clingy jersey top that accentuated every voluptuous curve. Her dark brown eyes burned like coals in their sockets and as she sat with one... knee crossed over the other,Marisa couldn't determine exactly who Bekki was trying to seduce. She was strikingly beautiful, just short of super-model perfection and may not have been aware of how devastating her looks really were. Marisa couldn't take her eyes off her. Mike's color deepened but only temporarily. "Yes, she did. I hope you don't. You grab my head and take control me, making your cock go deep down my throat, whilst I’m grasping for air. I can hear your moans getting louder and your cock throbbing to come, you pull it out and squirt your creamy hot cum all over my face and tits, you pull me back up to you and we hold each other silently as the water splashes on to our body.We get out of the shower and I say “ gonna finish wat u started?” You pin me up againt the door, your head in my tits and hand between my legs, you say. The actual fact was that I was tensed, depressed and devastated with the event. What I was looking was not a porn for me but my heart break and my life going down in drain….Conitnuing the story..Because of the tension my cokc was not erect.“See how your wife is a slut. How she required to be handled by a real man.. and not a pimp like you..I am going to bathroom. Pavi has told me that you suck pussy very well. Let us see that. You suck off Rekha till I come back.”I did as was told. Rekha had a. From her many glances down there, I could tell she knew, and she seemed to be enjoying it. Her nipples had began hardening in the cool of the evening air and were making a definite bulge though her top. Her body moved in perfect sync to mine as we walked, her hips brushing my leg with each step. That and the thoughts running through my mind caused my cock to stiffen more and more till there was a huge bulge pushing out the front of my suit.Upon nearing the pier, I decided to go underneath it.