Like that I was recalling and imagining things and all these thoughts were making me horny at that time and I was just 24-25 year old innocent boy, gr...aduate, holding additional computer diploma basically from the middle class family and for me word sex was limited to just two words that is blue movies and masturbation. Watching live fucking of Shilpi Bhabhi and Hemant was somewhat like matter of pure luck for me and I was recalling those moments of watching Shilpi Bhabhi getting fucked like a. “Hot ‘cum’, Cherry.” “I love your hot hard penis. It’s burning, Cherry. Do you love fucking my hand? My wet slippery hot hand.” She slowly increased the frequency until she was squeezing my head and sliding her hand off of it about once a second. I could tell that I was going to cum after the next squeeze, but she somehow sensed that, too, and stopped. She made an open fist around my head but not quite touching. I desperately tried to push my penis against her hand, but she was too fast for me. She tried desperately to get him off her mind, and dug into her pile of paperwork.Phred sat in the coffee room for a while, daydreaming about the first time they kissed. It was the night of the Christmas party, and he didn't seem to mind that they kissed and hugged, the sensation was electrifying. Up to that time in his life he had never kissed a white woman, although he had fantasized about it for a long time.When they pulled off the road he confessed, "You're a very sexy woman, Deana. I think. She was soon sucking on that black rod again, and climbed on top. As she humped her cunt up and down across his cock and sat astride his belly, I heard the wet slap slop slap of her juices and his combined in her cunt as he fucked her again. Wendy’s sweet cunt seemed perfectly stretched to accommodate that monster cock of his. Her clinging sides milked 3 more loads from him in the next hour. I stood behind my camera and stroked my cock hard, and fisted it till I came in my hand, watching him.