After masturbation I thought of fucking her that day somehow because my uncle will not there in the house for a week and their daughter is married. Wh...en I went to the hall she offered me tea which I had and I took the cup to the kitchen. There I saw her ass dancing during her washing the utensils. I casually asked about her family she spoke about that. During our conversation I was staring at her wet armpit. Suddenly she saw me looking at her armpit and asked me ‘wat are you looking at?’ I was. From Mirza and Yvonne, you could hear a loud moaning and suddenly Yvonne screamed: "Fuck me harder, darling!" Mirza increased immediately the pace.John u*********sly adjusted to Mirza's pace and fucked me harder too. Markus had now taken the cock out of my mouth. He rubbed it with his hand very gently back and forth. John and Mirza came at about the same time. John withdrew and went into the bathroom to freshen up.Markus said: "Now it's my turn, let me sit and then sit on me", and he grinned. She seemed to be always moist. John progressed from her neck to her shoulders to her arms working her arms like a piece of dough. His technique for massaging her breasts was really no different to when he was mauling them during sex. He dropped to her feet and to be fair he wasn't bad with her feet Susan thought he must have done a course. Yea right, the only courses he does is intercourse...with me. Again she smiled. He worked up her legs putting pressure as he swept up and down. His fingers. "Good girl, but we're not done yet."Marie silently thanked the heavens for that. She didn't want it to be over. She never wanted it to be over. Leah turned herself around and re-situated herself over Marie and leaned over, head betwixt her thighs. God, was Leah going to—"Fuck!"Leah had pulled Marie's panties to the side and let her tongue get to work on her clit, licking it in soft, slow circles that got Marie's hips writhing in utter pleasure. Firey pleasure frayed at her nerves. She bit into.