He grabbed the back of her head and slid it in quickly, gagging her almost immediately.Her spit coating his cock and dripped from her lips down her ti...ts.Her pussy and mouth were both being ravished, a whimper barely escaped her mouth but was nearly silenced by his cock.A rough squeeze to her breasts caused her to tense up.He pulls her head in closer to the base of his shaft, causing her to gag once more and holds it there.A warm drizzle of cum coats her mouth and throat“I..should spit...What if. You pull your panties down and start stroking your cock. you look over at her and she is watching you play with yourself with a little grin on her face. you know you are going to cum soon so you reach over and put your hand on here right tit. She steps back and slaps you right in the face. you have never been hit like that before, you are seeing stars and you almost fall over. even though your face is burning your cock is even harder.Don't you ever touch me you piece of shit! my husband Glen is. And with a history of actual alcoholism in my family, the seed being planted in me didn't exactly thrill me. My grades at college began to suffer as well. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't exactly a star pupil there, keeping an average between 50% and 60%, and failing a class a semester, but the depression and anxiety disorders that I already suffered from were exacerbated by the sudden removal of the best thing that had ever happened to me. I wound up flunking out of school, and spent the summer. I moved further down to her navel and kissed it. As soon as I put my tongue on her navel, she jerked up in excitement. I put my one hand on her boobs and with the other hand started fingering her pussy while licking her navel and biting her tummy.My ex-girlfriend’s mother’s pussy was dripping wet with her juices. I penetrated one finger as inside as it could go into her pussy. Then I inserted a second. Then a third. Divya was twisting and moaning from pleasure as well as slight pain.Just as I.