I was moaning into the bedclothes and pushing my arse backwards towards the flicking of his tongue. I was doing the best I could to convert the pleasu...re into orgasm. Every flick, every lick brought me closer to my goal. Concentrating on my orgasm, I eventually lifted my head to watch John, I wanted to know what he was doing, how he was reacting to watching me get tongue fucked. I saw his rock hard cock in his hand as he pulled on it. His eyes were transfixed on Mr. Taxi-driver as he watched. "Fiona looked closely at the well-spoken young man. She wished her nieces and nephews could converse in such a refined manner instead of the jargon of texting and slangy expressions. She estimated that she was at least 35 years older than he and was fearful he would consider her far too old for a good old-fashioned "roll in the hay"."Please call me Fiona, Captain Ramses and I will call you Ram because you look so strong and virile."The dark-skinned man in uniform seemed startled at her studied. Gili hone k karan mera lund aasaani se andar ghus gya or mene uski chudai chalu kar di…. Uski chut kasi hui thi…. Use chodne me bhot maza aa raha tha… Hum dono pure josh me sex kar rahe the…. Tabhi achanak mujhe apne room ka door khulne ki awaaz aayi…. Hum darr gaye…. Maine fatafat apna pani uski chut me chod diya or kapde pehen liye…. Dhire se main bahar nikal k kitchen me chala gya or fridge khol di… 2 mint baad meri wife kitchen me aayi or boli bukh lagi h ?? Maine haan me sir hilaya! Wo. He had a large grin on his face. Marie couldn’t help but smile. She leaned up as Andrew leaned forward and their lips connected. Their tongues battling one another, Marie reached up and ran her fingers through her husband’s hair. She felt Andrew’s hand reach forward and pinch her swollen clit. A small moan left her lips as a delicious shiver ran through her body. Andrew broke their kiss and gently pushed her back to urge her to lean forward again. Marie grabbed the arms of the chair and spread.