“OH MY GOD – FUCK ME – FUCK ME!” Jess looked down in admiration as Ali’s pussy pulled in more and more of Robin’s black cock. Robin slowly... began to slide deeper and deeper into Ali’s hungry pussy. She pulled out to the head and then trust back deeper until she was bottoming out. As she reached bottom their pubic bones mashed. Robin was grinding her cock side to side filling Ali’s entire womb to the cervix. Michael had never fucked Ali like this. This was animal sex – raw and powerful. “My God. Gear stick ke karan jyada movement possible nai tha to dheere se maine use bola peeche seat par chalein. Hum dono ne jaldi se apne apne side ka darwaza khola aur peeche seat par agaye aur camera bag aage rakh kar ek dusre ko fir se kiss karne lage.Dheere dheere maine uske boobs ko shirt ke upar se hi maslna chalu kar diya tha. Kiss karte karte wo ah! Ah! Karne lagi. Maine uske shirts ke upar ke kuch button khole aur apna hath uski bra ke andar dal diye. Uski body kafi garam ho chuki thi. Maine. Like a hurricane. Yes, a hurricane. That would have been a better word.’ Anne wrote something down on her notepad and asked without looking up, ‘And what were the ‘weather conditions’ that led to this ‘hurricane’? You mentioned ‘he’?’ Amy’s shoulders shrugged as she looked up at the ceiling. ‘Oh, you’re not going to believe this – so much has happened since I last saw you! I went out on a date, and I have another date this weekend! But not with the same guy, I really don’t like either of. Considering you are missing training because of your injury, we can do some intensive discipline work, if that’s what you’re looking for.” Stacey gushed, both figuratively and slightly literally. “I think I need that, don’t you coach?” She may be pushing it at this point.“I know what you need far more than you do, and I’ll see to it you get it. Eight pm at my place, don’t be late.” The flyer showed up at seven fifty-five, proud of being so punctual for someone whose notoriously late all.