Von Karos glatt rasierter Möse spannte sich ein Mösensaft-Faden, als Curtis den Stofffetzen nach unten streifte. Meine Frau war eindeutig nass.Karo ...ging vor Curtis auf die Knie und zog seine Jeans nach unten. Die Boxer-Short stand wie ein Zelt, aufgespannt durch eine mächtig lange Stange. Mit einem erregten Glitzern in den Augen griff Karo unter den Bund der Short und zog den Stoff über das steife Glied. Ich hielt den Atem an. Was da zum Vorschein kam, war einfach unglaublich. Der Schwarze im. The man was still in her now, and Debrah waited, savoring the hot throbbing feeling of the cock, which stretched her womanhood wide open.She had been lucky. He had been around tonight. But it wasn't a strange rapist who was fucking her. It was her own father.Her hands groped around until she felt his powerful sweating chest. She ran her hands down over it, as he raised himself up and began to rock his hips back and forth, moving his cock in and out of her tight, dripping, hungry little. Facing Cal and Jess who were both sitting on the other table, I opened my top completely displaying my still firm breasts to them. My light brown nipples were pointing at them. Whether they could see them or not in this dim light, I didnt really care at the moment. I just wanted to get naked and have Pierre do his magic all over my body. I hesitated again, a little dizzy before I removed my shorts. Both watched intently waiting for me to undo my shorts. Cal watched like it was the first time he. . then she slid down, her dangling breasts brushing their way down my back, then over my ass, where she pressed them against my buttocks, then slid between my legs.She split my legs apart and I felt her face move between my cheeks, and her hot tongue flick against my asshole. She did that for a moment and then I felt a finger slide in, ripping its way inside me, pain and pleasure, shock and desire all at once. She began to slide the finger in and out as she moved up a bit, her big tits rolling.