Listening to a relative drone on about his doings I thought back to last Sunday morning. I had just come back from taking the kids to Sunday school, ...she was dressed and ironing her clothes for the upcoming work week. She came around the corner in a sexy black skirt and matching heels with Hanes silk reflections Quicksilver hose. “Aren’t you going to come in and worship my feet while I iron?” We had talked about that the night before while having sex. Being a foot guy I was on the floor between. ” His mind whirled that there was going to be a next time for this. “Well, okay, let’s continue, then.” he said, turning back. “Ariana, it’s your turn, right?” “Adriana can go next.” she said, weakly. “I’m not sure I want to continue.” Just the thought of his white stuff was making her stomach queasy. “Ariana, both us have to do this, or we both lose the bet right?” Adriana demanded sternly. Ariana nodded glumly in agreement. “Then you are definitely going through with this today, and we ARE. Hua yun ki wo naha rahi thi aur mai wahi se gujar raha tha wo sirfpeticoat me thi… Mujhe jaate dekh mujhe roka aur kaha “thoda mera pith saaf kar do”…. Mai socha bete yahi mauka hai chhod mat… Mai dhire dhire pith saaf karne laga dhire dhire mai niche badh raha tha (wo peticoat pure chuchi se chut tak pehan rakhi thi) to maine kaha aunty pura pith to saaf nahi ho payega wo puchhi kyu to maine kaha apka peticoat bich me aa raha hai to usne bola thik hai petioat khol do iske baad maine peticoat. It was when I switched to using long hard thrusts into Linda’s pussy with the intent of quickly bringing both of us to a strong orgasm that Janice removed her hand from my ass. I was driving my cock into Linda’s pussy the same way that a pile driver drives a steel beam into ground. I would slowly pull my cock almost all of the way out and then shove it back into her pussy fast and hard. I had learned that this was one of Linda’s favorite ways for anyone to fuck her and when she was fucked this.