Fir dheere dheere bade mushkil se lund andr ghusne laga aur wo rone lagi ahhhhhh nellll dard ho raha hai nikalo jaldiiiiiiiiii amrgayiiiiii harmkhorrr...rr uiiiiiiii maaaaaaaaaa naaaaaaaaaaaaa ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh pr mai ruka nahi aur uske gand ko.Pelne laga uske aakh se aasu aane lage aur ghar mai uske moaning ki avaj.Fir ek hath se uske baal pakde ek hath se uski kamar aur jor jor se chodne laga har dhakee pr uske mu se awaj nikalti thi ahhhhhhh ahhhhhh ahhhhh.Karib 25 min baad uske gand mai apna. ....and at that I was cumming, and all the built up pressure left me in one elongated moment of pure bliss as my cunt gushed against his throbbing dick. Shit. I'd done it now. I'd cum without permission, and I remained silently bent over the sofa as I awaited my punishment. I knew the rules, and I knew of the consequences of breaking those rules. He took his dripping cock and placed it at the entrance of my - no no, sorry, his, HIS (I often forget that) - arsehole. I tried to turn round to. Phr me bozzo ko ghuma ke aaya and use bahar wale room me baadh diya as i want to see ki wo pooja ko kaatega to nahi itne der me pooja baahar aa gayi and bozzo ko hi bolne lagi but bozzo use kaatne ko bhaga and wo darr ke maare mere se chipak gayi and thode der aise hi rahi aur mujhe bada acha laga uski 35 ki chuchi mere chest me dab rahi thi aur dheere dheere mera lund khada hone laga aur usse bhut hi achi smell aa rahi thi phr bozzo aur bhokne laga to wo meri god me chad gayi and boli mujhe. We soon returned with an old coffee table. I positioned it in the middle of the family room floor. I led Sandy over to the table and had her sit down. I turned to the four black men and smiled. "Looks like our cheerleader has arrived! She's even sitting on the bench in the locker room, just waiting for us to use her." The four men smiled and started to strip."Wait!", exclaimed Sandy, "Just get down to your underwear. I want to service my studs just before they shower." The guys quickly stripped.