He feels Ursula’s hand reach and touch the tip of it and he jerks against her palm. She strokes him up and down and a slow moan emanated from his th...roat. “I was hoping to just be happy with the little show of yours this morning,” he groans. “But I just couldn’t get you out of my head. I just had to have you.”“Then stick it in,” Ursula croaks.Without losing momentum, he brings his other legs over the girl’s and settles himself just in front of her wet waiting cunt. His hardened member is. To see if she can cover my hand on her lap.. remember.. sarees help a lot in such situations and I started stroking her lap…and then I was just trying to get to her love pot and since she was resisting.. I went in a little hard on my hand. and I just put my hand right there over her clothes.and oh godd.. she was like…squeezed her thighs.. with my hand stuck in the middle.. she just went cross legged….for a moment I was worried about my hand.. what if her husband gets up and see’s my hand. She ran her hands under his shirt and up his chest, groping him. Their heads came together and they were kissing again. After a minute she pulled her head back and then leaned into him again, licking his ear. ‘Take me, Alan. Right here. Right now. I need you to, to, uhh, uhhh, so good, that feels sooooo good…’ Alan had unhooked her bra and it fell to the floor between them, her nipples hard, rubbing against the fabric of his shirt. Her tongue shot into his ear and she moaned again. ‘Get. She said I should remember when I had fucked her tight asshole in the past. It had been painful for her; but I had not showed any mercy to her…The bitch was really enjoying this. Every time I begged her to stop she pushed my hands to the mattress harder and the strap-on went even harder in my poor tight anus, She was giving me hard short strokes and really very fast. Evil Laura started to sweat as she fucked me. The bitch was going really hard and she enjoyed it.She kept drilling my body for.