Abh mera samne bilkul nude thi kya mast figure ’36’ ’30’ ’34’ fir main apni jeebh unke sare sarir par ferne laga fir main unki neebhi paar... kiss karne laga aur aur apni ungli se unki choot ko chodne laga..Fir maine unki choot mai apna muh de diya aur choot chatne laga wo uss time bilkul pagal si hogayi aur mera seer apni choot mae daaba rahi aur jor jor ki aaaaahe bharne lagi yeeaaaaaheeee aahh aram se tumhare bhaiya nae aaj tak aisa nahi kiya chuss iss choot ko mera raja .fir mein apni jeebh. She loved it. They went at it for another ten minutes before he started slowing down. "In the butt." she said out of breath. He pulled out and replaced it in her ass. He tried to stick it in, but it was too tight. So he poured some lube in it and he slid right in. He started to fuck her. He liked the way her ass cheeks jiggled around his cock, it gave him more motivation to fuck her like crazy. He loved it more than she did. After the seocnd time cumming that night he pulled. Carol held herself tight against him and gently put his face in her hands. John caressed her back and placed his hands on her hips and pulled her to him. The were dancing and grinding against each other. Carol whispered to John and he smiled. As the dance ended, they kissed and held each other. After the dance I asked Carol what she had whispered to John. She answered, "I have such hot memories of you fucking me." From a nearby table Brian came over to us and asked Carol to dance. I pretended. ” She grabbed my cock, smiled, and added, “or cumming from.” Beth's short, coarse hair barely framed her plain face, but it shined in the light from the overhead lamp. Before I realized it, that thick hair was in my hands, and I was kissing her thin lips. Our tongues fucked each others' mouths, our hands rubbing, and caressing, everything we could reach. Somehow, the door to the dishwasher got closed, and we landed on the throw rug, in front of it. The guitar music had stopped completely,.