The waves of orgasm continued to wash over her, each one exploding with renewed intensity, to the point that she thought she might pass out from the p...leasure Aravind’s cock was delivering to her. The thought of his creamy load squirting into her was so exciting and yet so fulfilling. Mallika was grunting and moaning uncontrollably as she was grinding her pussy unto Aravind’s cock, her legs involuntarily wrapped around Aravind’s, as she raked her nails over Aravind’s rock hard butt muscles as. Damn Christina for making a big deal out of things. It was only a fucking blow job, it wouldn't have killed her.The divorce, the move, starting over. Just when things started going better, we got dragged to that damned cave. Yeah, it was great to go through that treatment or whatever it was and come out looking like a teenager on steroids. Dreamer could have made a fortune at the spa in the country club. It was great for an hour or so until we found out that our whole world had been taken away. “Well, Corazon, I’m going to put a bun in your oven ... I’m going to breed you, just as I bred your daughter ... and will breed all of your daughters and sisters ... and cousins ... and any other ladies here of childbearing age. Is Carmen the baby of the family, hon? Tell the truth!” I teased Corazon as I drove deeper inside her slick and juicy twat.It didn’t hurt that Carmen was busy rimming her, of course. I didn’t have to tell my newest plaything to stick her tongue as far up her mother’s. She approaches a little hesitantly. She is naked and on heels. Now she is very close to me as she reaches up to unfasten the buttons on my shirt. She removes my shirt. I have a lot of chest hair, which she is now looking at. Her hand reaches to touch the hair. She runs her fingers up over my chest as the hair slides between them. She giggles and says she likes my chest.Squatting down, she moves to the belt on my shorts. It is a military style thing. She lifts the edge of the buckle releasing.